
Oh dear...our Daddy is a saint. The girls did an entire garden on Daddy's nice smooth head.
u laugh and guess what? As I'm driving home from a D.T. (design team) meeting at the store with my dear friend Jen, she says to me: ""so and so" thinks I'm an airhead". I kid you not, as the words are leaving her mouth she is driving down the wrong side of the road!! I don't think I laugh in a whole week as much as I do after an hour with Jen and Alexis...