I learned this week that Las Vegas is not a great place for children with a penchant for reading billboards. Case in point: Lexi pointed out the Blue Man Group, after which Ellie pointed at a sign advertising the Chippendales and shouted, “Look! It’s the Naked Man Group!”I know there’s a box of Cadbury Cream Eggs around here somewhere. I just can’t find where I hid it.
There is nothing like sitting on an airplane that’s rocking back and forth and dipping up and down in alarming ways and realizing that you can only hold on to two of your three children.
It’s pretty amazing how two places can be as different and Oregon and Southern Utah and still both be so beautiful in their own way.
Why can’t we all just get along?
I’m so glad my kids aren’t picky eaters.
Why is it that no matter how nice other people’s beds are, nothing ever compares to my own bed and pillow?
I’m trying to figure out when I became the black sheep in my family.
Where, oh where are my Cream Eggs?
You are the black sheep? My kids aren't picky eaters either and I seriously consider it a blessing. Are you talking about getting along on a national level? That would be really really nice.
ReplyDeleteOh, yeah, I'm definitely the black sheep in my conservative Republican extended family. I voted for Obama, 'nuff said. And yeah, it would be really, really nice if we could all get along on a national level. Catching up on facebook gave me serious issues yesterday. I should have left well enough alone.
ReplyDeleteYou are not the only one, I am to.
ReplyDeleteThe naked man group, bah ha!! That is too too too funny!! And oh, how I wish my kids weren't picky eaters. And I really hope you find your cadbury egss.
ReplyDeleteI wish my kids weren't picky eaters. That was something I had decided my kids would never do (before I had kids) I think the universe has a twisted sense of humor.
ReplyDeleteNational level my foot - I can't even get my poli sci class to get along!