Thursday, August 02, 2012
Hot Time in the Summer
My DIL asked me to go to a little girl's birthday/swim party on Tuesday to help watch the GGs. Hmm, play in the water with my GGs and lots of other gigglers? You bet! I have to admit that I did give some bucking bronc rides in the water with little girls on my back. I also acted like a spring board and let little girls jump off me (giving them an extra boost to make it fun) and won several chicken fights with a little girl on my shoulders. I am the best Booboo ever!
It was 111 by the time the party was over, and I thought I might melt. When I went to town on Wed to run some errands and have lunch with Toby (we planned on eating at the Chick-fil-a at the hospital, but it was packed), it was 113. Why did I leave the mountains?
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All y'all are a LOT hotter than we are. A LOT.
You are an awesome BooBoo! You'll be the fun grandmother that everyone talks about in that "I wish MY grandmother was like THAT," kind of way.
Apparently, there was a HUGE political demonstration at Chick-Fil-A's across the US yesterday. Sarah and Travis were in the Duncan Banner and Sarah got quoted!
Sarah's quote is probably worth looking up. She is a bit like her Ninnie (sp?). We went by the hospital, but could not find a parking place - crazy.
What's with the "y'all" thang? No one is as hot as me.
I always liked swimming with you in the pool.
That makes me smile.
Heh. Point taken.
I don't eat chicken in restaurants, but I'm tempted to visit Chick-Fi-A. :) Your swim sounds like fun and the 113 was in your area. Wow! I feel for you. That is why we leave here on Wednesday for a while.
Swimming sounds fun, but the pool here is membership only. I just don't want to swim in that nasty ol lake.
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