Last night Melia and I were able to attend the 12th Annual Janice Franz talent show fundraiser with my mom, (Thank you Annie and Mark for watching Kiera!) and what fun! Me, the normal critic, couldn't help but notice that they always need someone better on the sound board, but the acts were all pretty well done and entertaining! Of course, my cousin Chelsea's "Steemp" act was the best, but we're not biased or anything! And to be honest, the Young Crew dance team was
very impressive- their timing and energy transfers were right on! Melia even said by the end, "I want to be up there someday...." :-) Which led to Mommy prayers last night that we would be blessed with wisdom to help her achieve this with God getting the glory and not necessarily any booty shakin'.
Please Lord, no booty...This morning, the last dream I had before I woke up is surely classified as a "prego" dream... My belly button split open, and babies starting squeezing out. Babies, as in
four. Three girls, one boy. And, ahem... the boy was black. The distressing part was that I was only as far along as I am now, so only one girl lived. ugh. Not the best way to start a morning.
But this email from my Grandma lightened the load-- "The greatest bumper sticker ever!"
I'll keep my God, my freedom, my guns, and my money. You can keep "the Change."
Amen to that one!
And, if anyone else out there is thinking about getting some fruit trees, Costco has theirs in now, so you will want to check them out and pick them out before they come out of hibernation-- every time I buy blueberries that have already "started," bringing them home shocks them and they die. Regular trees are like $10.69, and the grafted one (3 varieties on one tree) are $11.99. But please leave that Red Gold Nectarine there for me! ;-)