First off, thanks to Gidge for the link to watch the O'Reilly interview on Jon Stewart. Only the crystal ball of another mom knows that as soon as the segment would go to air-my Chicken Pig would stir and need my attention. Is that how you spell breast?
We'll talk tomorrow about my mom's birthday suprise. Somehow from 2500 miles away I got blamed for letting the cat out of the bag. Hmmm. Seems Anastasia and Drizella have been plotting against me. Typical.
This Thursday is devoted to my lil Cuz-L.L.- who has a passion for young Boston boys, fried dough and microbrews. Must be the influence of my husband. Especially the young boys part. Yes, this is indeed her glory shot from VayCay at the Smuttynose Brewery in Portsmouth, NH. Cheers Cuz. I don't remember too much about junior year in high school except wanting to be somewhere else more exciting all the time and listening to a lot of old B-52's and Naked Raygun. Okay. We'll discuss the bounty on my head tomorrow and allow the girls some time to think about how to make it up to me!
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Oh no you didn't! (SNAP)
Yes, you both know who you are. It seems 'jfitness' tends lifts too many weights and forgets the brain is not a muscle. Maybe you mentioned it. Or maybe 'oh, i'm lex's girl' DORK should typity type type less and think about if she was the one who mentioned it. No, lets just blame Al. It's what we've always done. That works.
It seems Alison is very sensitive about being blamed... Since 99.9% of the time she is the one to blame, this time only seemed normal. So, sorry for the once in a life-time "I'm not to blame", but usually you are!!!!!
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