Back up. That's sounds really foreboding.
Nothing bad happened, except if you count that two hour long face to face chat I had with the porcelain gods earlier.
Ahh...the first trimester is so lovely.
We took the kids bowling this afternoon.
I forgot just how fantastic bowling shoes are.
I couldn't help myself.
With the exception of Remy, we all bowled. Even Nana.
I just want to introduce all of you to my daughter, the girl who vogued her way in between sets to a victory over her brother.
Every time she'd go up to bowl, she'd throw that little pink ball then proceed to pose away until it struck the pins.
I can't help but think of Tawny Kitaen and White Snake.
The day is still full of promise.