So I was confused up until now as to how my mom found out that my aunt took me to lunch without me telling her.  Then I looked at my last post and went “oh… duh!”  Sometimes I wonder about myself.

My right shoe squeaks.  I sounds like I am opening a very small but noisy door every other step.

This weekend is the big get together up at my parents’ cabin with my boyfriend and his friends (who are becoming my friends very quickly).  If anything it will be entertaining.  My boyfriend and I made “rules” for staying at the cabin and I can’t wait to see everyone’s reactions to them.  We’ve individualized a few for some of our guests.  My favorite is that if any of the guys decide to bring a woman “home” from the bars (which I do not foresee happening – and not because they can’t attract women, but because of the situation) that she is not allowed to bring her children. :)  I love North-of-highway-eight humor! :) 

I’m sure there will be lots of funny pictures and videos of people doing funny stuff.  I’ll share when I get back… I’m a sharer like that. :) 

I need this. 

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