My big girl, who adored playing, “Throw me somethin’ Mister!”, babies in King Cakes and rice for dinner.
My little big girl who just wanted to run around with her beads, ate rice WITH SPICY red beans and decided that she didn’t need mama’s milk.
I’m fighting back tears. I can’t believe she’s that old.
Laissez les bon temps rouler!
Nobody can do for little children what grandparents do. Grandparents sort of sprinkle stardust over the lives of little children. ~Alex Haley
Lyndsey
1995-2012
What we found after coming back home from dinner tonight. Guessing Haven likes the new toilet paper.
I *heart* Danny Coale.
Official reviews should not be allowed.
I hate stupid officials.
I love that our coaching staff has zero tolerance for shitheads who think that they are special…but I’m irritated that they made some bizarre coaching decisions.
Kudos to our THIRD string kicker who performed when our quarterback couldn’t capitalize.
And, just like every year, there’s always next season.
