ok, so I have to post my experience of yesterday at the post office that made me think of you, Lisa.
We went to get Paul and Wilson renewals on their passports (ya never know when momma decided to go to Mexico for spring break, in three weeks I add) and we are sitting there and in walks a mom with a little guy, who plops down next to Wil and they start chatting over Wil's ninetendo. The mom is tending to the littler guy in the stroller..shortly the dad walks in with yes 2 more boys. I nudge Paul "I think that's calmom from the DIS" he says "ask her" I'm like (valley girl, yes I came from the land of the '80s) "no way, if she isn't she will think I'm nuts" "and if she is then I'll ask her tonight on the board and we'll crack up" so it wasn't since you were in San Deigo (thank heavens I didn't accost her) I must now go to the ship o website and study the family photos....she did have brown hair, which I thought you did too, right?
okay, close encounters of the nonDIS kind....