last wednesday i flew home.
thursday morning we got up and drove to baton rouge. dad and i did our best to annoy mom and coneyman slept like this.
|mom is an amazing picture taker|
and then these beauties came to play....
saturday my cousin and i made up our own race, since getting to new orleans to do the crescent city classic required a lot of coordination that was just too much to handle. also, dad and i went and saw OZ. it is AMAZING. and for someone that is a purist and only likes the wizard of oz, i really really enjoyed this movie. it's long without dragging on, it's funny without being corny and it's not super little kid movie like. and james franco is in it...done
sunday we went to mass and then ate some more because ya know, we hadn't done enough of that... then we drove home.
|my thoughts exactly bub|
this morning i flew back to atlanta, and i am trying to figure out what time my brain thinks it is, because i am fairly positive the last time i slept was tuesday night.. which how can you not sleep the day after you get back from vacation? oh did i forget to mention that the monday before i flew out, i drove back from the beach? please, please feel sorry for me...