I'm Grounded

Yeah, I'm grounded from blogging.

So I'm sorry if I'm a sucky sucking suck suck blogging buddy.


I got in trouble for not getting my homework done.

And stealing extra rolls at the wedding.

Parents are so mean.

Oh, and Smokey wanted to say hi.

Hi Smokey .

Keeping the Sabath Day Holy

Winnin the big bucks in Mesquite.

Doin It.

Guess who's not a virgin anymore?




My Mom!


(More wedding pics to come!)

Who Has More Fun?

Blondes?

Or Brunettes?

With Suz You Never Loose! (My Totally Lame Attempt To Rhyme In A Post Title)

Have I told you how much I love Suzi? Not only does she send me part of the beach, but now she has out done herself and sent me this:





She is psychic and knew that I would be needing a pedicure set while I'm down and out from the surgery so she timed the mailing of the package perfectly to coincide with it.


Okay, it wasn't really Suzi's psychic abilities, all I have to say is it pays to be an accountant. You can trick anyone into thinking you know what you're talking about and then they will send you gifts.


You learn that in the first class of Accounting 101, of which I obviously passed with flying colors.





Suz, you are in SO much trouble for sending me this. But you know I love it, it's all my favorite things all in one package!


You. da. best.