Tag Archives: road trip
A road trip almost ended my marriage, but the good news is Hubby has found God… 4 times… accidentally.
Hubby: When’s the next gas station coming up? Me:… Hubby: Babe Me:… Hubby: BABE! Me: WHAT!? Hubby: GAS? Me: NO!! But thanks for asking, my tummy was feeling a little iffy earlier. Note to self, those giant tobacco slim jims are not … Continue reading
I blame my death on Mad Eye Pete!… and syphilis…
So Tracy, Tricia and I threw pretty much the most diabolical awesomely evil surprise birthday party for Ashley last weekend… But that’s for another blog. Don’t freak, I know I say that and then never blog about it again, but … Continue reading
