Run girls! Run for your lives! He is right behind you. Eeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!
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We stopped for lunch. It was cooking hot outside. I think that they said that it was 38C. Drumheller is a desert. It felt good to get inside the air conditioned restaurant. Poor Becky ended up sitting outside until our food came because the people next to us ordered fish. In her pregnant state this was unbearable. Then the tomato bisque was not as the waitress described it would be. I thought she was going to break down and cry. That was whisked away and replaced with something else. By this time even the thought of food was bad. The manager decided to not charge any of us for our diner! Yup...Free lunch! Yee Haw! Anyway...it was a right kerfuffle...right Becky?
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Okay. For future reference. No internet pictures of me hiking up my pants. I realize I do this a lot, and it may be difficult to find pictures of me where I'm not hiking up my pants but... Online pants-hiking? Computer says no.
Otherwise a great post. I'm off to look for some unflattering pictures of you to post in retaliation. Or Ang. I'm not picky.
I think you just had your hands on your hips. LOL! Please...no retaliation...pretty please.Akkk!
It's always hard to come home after a good holiday. As for the unflattering picture war, please go ahead. Entertain us. :)
NOOOOOOO!
Aww, poor thing! I remember that part of pregnancy. I changed poopie diapers all of my career, and suddenly, I could detect it from a mile away!
LOVE your dinosaur pic caption :)
Picture war!!! Yaaaay!!!!
Speaking of dinosaurs, I have got to back to my quilt. They are starting another mystery quilt this weekend, but I can't start until I finish this one.
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