Welcome to my little ol' blog. I'll be upfront about it: I don't blog very often any more. If you found your way here because you read my book "Trailer Life," have a gander! But it's easier to keep up with me on Instagram or on my Facebook page. I have this long, drawn out theory on why I'm a terrible blogger, but that is a story for another day. Enjoy the ramblings of my life from the last 8 years or so.
Saturday, April 11, 2009
This spring break we got a change to go to CaLM. In my book, it's the perfect size. It took an hour to see everything, and it wasn't crowded at all. Jocelyn was there with her boys, Kendra brought her kids, and I had mine. My cousin Jennifer came along to help with crowd control. I don't know why... there were only 12 kids there, ages 8,7,7,5,5,4,4,3,2,2,1, and1. Personally, I wanted to pass out some drug that would calm them all down- they were beyond excited. All the excitement wore off about the time we saw the last exhibit. It was pack behavior, I tell you. If one kid started going someplace, THEY ALL WENT. It wasn't that big of a deal though, because of the lack of people. It was raining off and on that day, and we caught an "off" time- the weather was perfect. My kids all seemed to like the pelican the best- funny how that's the first thing they saw. I think their brains were humming with white noise after that.