Friday, February 15, 2008

One for the record books

Valentine's Day didn't suck.


That is all.

Oh yeah, Mom's got bling on her left hand and I'm gettin' a new daddy.

Whoo hoo. Again.

Paul bought me a stuffed animal, a shitload of chocolate and a card and as he handed me the sack, he leaned over and kissed me and said, "Happy Mother's Day, dear." I was on the phone with T-Racey and she busted out laughing and said, "Tell him he's a dork and it's not Mother's Day!" It will forever be one of my best memories. Bless his heart, he has a horrible upper respiratory tract infection and felt like hammered crap, so I am impressed he knew his own name as much cold medicine as he's on.

Okay, now that is really all.


Sam said...

Happy Mother's Day...bloggable! So funny and sweet.

Going Like Sixty said...

A kiss and shitload of chocolate, we are way to easy.

Kojak said...

Hey Congrats on the Big Day ! I found you through dixiechick.Great reading >

Marble Creek said...

I love your header image. Found you through a Google alert.

Anonymous said...

All good except for the chocolate, Yuck! LOL

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