Apparently I am in desperate need of Oil of Olay, and I must quit smoking IMMEDIATELY as you can tell from the lines on my lips. (I have never smoked)
Notice how I like to wear my tennis racket around my neck. And those are stars above my head from being wacked with it.
I also must scream my name at my children so they remember it, lol. Apparently it must really make me mad when I have to do this!
Ah yes... the Hawk. We've had a problem with a hawk trying to use our bird feeders of a buffet. How sweet of Greg to remind me of the carnage!
Don't let him fool you. He LOVES it when I kiss his face! And No... we don't like to kiss. Not like that. That's just gross.
Apparently I am either hearing impared, I think my children are hearing impared, or I am blind. Something like that! Notice Emily's hair blowing back from me SCREAMING at her!
Anyone who knows me, knows that THIS is not true. Emily inherited that gene from BOTH Grandma's!