You can dance, you can jive......

Mamma Mia! was in a word AWESOME!! From the first note, I sang every word. I just loved it!! I was dancing in my seat. I heard a few snickers and laughs, mostly from David. No I am kidding. He was right there singing with me. He really let his inner gay man out. I was so proud. It was fabuuuuloussss! I can't help but think how incredibly fun it must have been to make that movie.

Dinner was great. Shocking in a word. I moaned in ectasy with every bite of my burger. I don't know why but it was simply amazing. I wanted to finish it but I just couldn't. Our coasters had jokes on them. I read the first. Oh fun! With glee, I picked up the next and the next! How disappointing to find all our coasters had the same joke. When our server came back, I requested more coasters but they had to have different jokes on them. All the ones in her pocket had the same joke. Urg! So I sent her searching. She came back with a few coasters. SCORE! A couple of minutes of humor at aleast. All the coasters she gave me had the same joke on them, though different than the one on our table originally. Disappointment again! This is what it must be like to be an Olympian, oh the agony of defeat. ;)

Nothing else exciting on this front. Oh except for poop. Don't you just hate it when you grab your child and place her on your lap and you get that something extra special? Of course I was heading out the door to visit a friend and I feel it. Watery poop all over my leg. Lib wanted me to carry her but I wasn't going to get that stuff all over my arm, my skin!!! I don't know what Mee maw and Paw Paw fed her last night but it came out whole today. It was like a diaper stew! I hear a song coming on:

You feel it now

Not 1 but # 2

Sloshing all around

It is diaper stew!

Your butt is weighing heavy

Grab your fork and your spoon

Yuck! Please no!

It is nasty diaper stew.

Never a dull moment!

Until later!

WOW!! My first post.

I have been long encouraged to start a blog by friends, but felt who would want to read my blog. Really I am nothing special. Who cares about what I say? But I decided to do it even if just to document our simple lives. Maybe someday sweet Grace would find this interesting or a good cure for insomnia. I just hope it doesn't thoroughly embarass her. Oops too late. She has me for a mom.

What do I have to say today? I can't wait to see Mama Mia! tonight. I have been secretly pretending to be a member of ABBA in my car for weeks now. I have gotten some strange looks ftom my fellow drivers. I think it might be the shoes. Or it could be the wig and metalic shoulder pad laden jumpsuit. Who knows? I am also looking forward to eating a french fry at Red Robin. I have had a french fry in almost 2 weeks. My butt thanks me. However, my taste buds are slowly dying. Of course there is that hanging with friends and having a date with my husband without sweet Grace that should be great too. :)

Until later.