GeorgiaAristocat said:
Well, back from Disney on Ice. I had 2nd row seats behind the bar. Sigh. Couldn't score floor seats. Which didn't matter until the end when Audrey was FRANTIC to show Snow White her Snow White dress. It just wasn't possible to get her ringside fast enough, so after a magical two hours of wonder and excitement, we had total meltdown.
Poor lil' Audrey! But luckily for you Diz now installs bars for parents to help them with the meltdowns. What ya' get, a shot of tequilla?
it is amazing what we will contemplate and do for our little peaches, isn't it?!
Gosh all you maelstrommers were latenighters. Poor Kimbo 3 AM and in her own little idaho. Wish I'd been up for ya' sista, even if I now realize you are 10 years yonger than me!
Pongo baby, cool cindy them stuff- no wonder you got the wedding blues girl, you got lots o' details, huh?
DMM-Michelle, am I right that you were class of 98? Everyone started saying 88, but i'm thinking you are a mere chick. Love that centerpiece! Wow, beautiful.
JW-An intellectual-my kind o hunkeroo! Thanks for the learnin' about all the poly stuff. We head to Hawaii in November, for the first time. I just ordered Michener's Hawaai.
Sher-Bling Bling, baby. Bling bling!!!!!!!!
Melly-Dear lord, I am on my knees praying for you after that lovely tale. Ever been in a third world country were the sewers are little rivers flowing through the streets? That is my worst fear for you girl. Move, move now. That or switch over to base board, baby.
ZZubiedoo-I am going to continue to keep my eyes closed whilst reading your posts. That image is getting more nausiating, if it's lalas decrpit geezer, mels gs, or my howie, hon. You are doomed...sorry pal.
Chappie, now stop ignoring me- I was trying to be nice and will never ever tell anyone what I saw. So stop avoiding me. I won't go away. Boo to that!
haley-where the heck are you? in Diz?
WHERE IS SNAP????!!!! Snap has been MIA a long time. Snap? Snap? My widdle fahwy, where are you?
hey Grammy- we missed ya!
Pooh, my gimlet girlie-when will our eyes meet?