All Better Now

So what do you do when you have a Murphy's Law kind of weekend? You know the weekend where your car turns sideways in the snow on the narrowest road possible, the one were you get the call that grandma isn't doing so well, and the one were your husband calls and tells you the pipes are frozen.

Yeah, that's the kind of weekend that I am talking about and here is exactly what you do:

First you do a little of this with the much older women* of the neighborhood (by older women, I mean 4th graders).


Then you head to Memphis and do this:

...and since it was Memphis we also saw 2 crooks get busted:0

Then you head back to Gee and Grandaddy's house for a lot of this:
Now then, I feel much better:)