Fast, fast, fast. I’ve got food to eat and a bike to ride. Oh, and kids to take care of.
This weekend has been no less than great. I’m trying right now to think of everything we’ve done, but my mind is sort of racing at the moment.
Caleb is trying to distract me by sending on a CD hunt,…
And he was successful.
Alright, he’s gone. Geez.
Friday…we did not much. Cheyenne had a birthday party to go to that evening, which turned out to be freakin’ hilarious. The party was held at a local beauty salon/funky diva store, and the girls walked out of that place looking like a million bucks.
And it is 4 days later and I’m finally finishing this up.
We went to a Softball World Cup game Saturday night in Oklahoma City–it was the neatest thing ever to be at–apparently they make a pretty big deal about it–I’ve caught it running on ESPN over the past few days–Mikey would be so proud of me. A real ballgame! We went with Cheyenne’s softball team and got to watch the US bring dishonor to China, but we left before the Australia vs. Japan game. It was getting late, and Mia was getting tired. And mommy was bugging out from all the people and noise there–Good Gravy were there a lot of people there. I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. I practically threw Mia into her carseat and hyperventilated the entire ride home. I calmed down later on that night and Caleb and I watched reruns of Nip/Tuck until 2:00 a.m. Good times, good times.
Been riding the bike. Going to the girly doctor, who is soooo cutely pregnant. Catching up with old friends. Reading books, swimming in our 20 inch-deep pool. Getting a great tan. Life’s been good. Really good. I’m going to go now and see if I can stand outside without getting scorched. Is it just Oklahoma, or is it insanely hot everywhere?