The Most Wonderful Time of the Yearrrrrrrrrrrr.
That song is seriously like in every commercial on TV right now. Anyway, this month was craaaaaaaazy.
I went to my cousin J’s Snowball Bash. Anytime I get to together with J and her friends its like some sort of weird reunion. J used to babysit us all the time and we would spend the night with Aunt B all the time - J would take me around to hang out with her friends. It was just so weird sitting there and remembering how everyone used to be and seeing how everyone is soo grown up, myself included.
Next was Gma Nancy’s b-day. She turned 73 on the 22nd. I got her a leopard pair of underwear.
It was the most awesomest(I realize this is not a word) Christmas miracle to wake up to snooooooow. It was truly what I wanted. Rory, not so much.
I went to my cousin J’s Snowball Bash. Anytime I get to together with J and her friends its like some sort of weird reunion. J used to babysit us all the time and we would spend the night with Aunt B all the time - J would take me around to hang out with her friends. It was just so weird sitting there and remembering how everyone used to be and seeing how everyone is soo grown up, myself included.
Next was Gma Nancy’s b-day. She turned 73 on the 22nd. I got her a leopard pair of underwear.
It was the most awesomest(I realize this is not a word) Christmas miracle to wake up to snooooooow. It was truly what I wanted. Rory, not so much.