Saturday morning, I played tennis. Three hours to be exact. Without sunscreen to be exactly. And sunglasses on to boot.
Then I went grocery shopping because my Mom (Gramma), my sister (BrendaFendaMenda), and my nephew (He Who Does Not Want to be Seen) for this post only, were coming over for supper.
This is BrendaFendaMenda taking a picture to send to her BFF Lori...
She's cute isn't she...
Oh look, here she is again. Not one bit camera shy either...
We had corned beef and cabbage (DJ's favorite), beer (I am giving this beer two enthusiastic thumbs up), and chocolate chip cookies (everybody who has eaten them also gives two enthusiastic thumbs up).
I said, "Come on. It's for the blog."
She said, "Say something funny to me."
I said, "Tell everyone how you love me way more than your other daughter BrendaFendaMenda."
This is the reaction I got.
I still think she's cute though. However, she did go down a notch.
He Who Does Not Want to be Seen was here also.
The following piece of evidence proves he was here. Obviously, he is not familiar with the legal system as he signed the card with his first name. Silly, silly boy.
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where are the tattoos? =p happy you a had a good saturday!
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