And trust me, I'm feeling like a heel that I haven't even responded to comments in the past TWO posts! Egads! I'm a loosah! But believe me, I love you all.... LOVE YOU! Like, rub up all against you, love you. Really.
But for now, bring on the Wordless (or not) Wednesday.
Morgan got a surprise ride home from school yesterday. Her teacher was a good sport and didn't let on. She even let the class watch "Spirit" right before pick-up.
Dee and Storm wait for the school bell to ring.
Morgan was all smiles for the rest of the day. She called out to anyone who happened to be outside, "It's funny to get picked up at school by a horse!". During the relaxing ride home, we talked about school and summer and everything in between. This was possibly the best ride I've ever had.
Mr. Hoffa, is that you?
*Corona not included
This is what I missed while in Florida Morgan's dance recital. There she is... the one in the green... with her hair pulled back.... Isn't she the cutest?
*yeah, I can't tell which one she is either.
And speaking of Florida, it was fun. And HOT! DAMN HOT!
Here's a menu I found at our hotel.Prultry, anyone? Mmmmmm, tastes like Gator.
And while schlepping around Hollywood Studio, I spotted this guy - and you know, because I love you all so much, I had to take a picture.
NOT AT THE TABLE, CARLOS!
Well, that's all. I wish I could promise that I'll get back on track now, but I wouldn't want to lie to you.