{the story of a girl}

Thursday, October 28, 2010

leavin' on a jet plane

I'm heading north to brave the snow, jello, and fake sweet voices of Utah for this babycakes and her crazy-awesome family. But not without a bit of trepidation. There have been mentions of duct tape and scissors and her devil-may-care five year-old frightens me a bit. Good thing he's so stinking adorable, just like the rest of her offspring. And the babycakes herself, well, having known me since I was a wee freshman in high school, she has a tale or two to tell on me...hence, why I keep her around as my bestie. That and the fact that we often share the same irreverent, hell-raising, punkish attitude. I almost feel bad for her daughter's class (we are helping at their Halloween party) and their church ward (their Halloween shindig is tomorrow night). Almost.


Blogger Nikki said...

Get your buns down here so we can get the hell-raising show on the road. If you don't shit yourself first!!

2:39 PM


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