sssssshhhh...
Don't tell anybody.
I stayed up past midnight NOT because Michael Phelps was on SNL - good lord how did they work around him, he was that bad, a good sport, but wow no acting talent there and please don't throw me any flamers about Michael Phelps here, very cool guy, just spends a lot of time underwater, and judging by my flabby ass I could use a few pointers - but because I didn't want the day to end.
Ab and I had such a great day. The most perfect day on the planet. David Ford sang it, "Just give me one way to spend my last moments in life, and I choose this, I choose this, I choose this."
I'll spare you the details (and no, Tim, it didn't involve *too much* money spent). It was just ... mother/7-year old daughter awesome.
YOU MAY BE WONDERING: The boys are camping this weekend. Only stopped by once yesterday for dry clothes. Hence girl time. (Katie = No Likey Sleeping Baggy)



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