Onto another topic . . . Art.
He's acting . . . nice.
He wants to take Buzzy and Breezely and me on a week long vacation to Disneyland and our hometown in California.
He wants to take us to Las Vegas in September.
He wants to buy us stuff and keeps asking to do so.
Who am I to say no?
Now I know what you're thinking. Okay not really, but I know what I thought when I first got the invitation. He's going to take us away and kill me and kidnap the girls. I watch too many movies. Read way too many books. Part of me still is mildly anxious about the possibility but then I remember who he is. Yes, he has a temper issue. Yes, he has qestionable beliefs but he's never physically hurt me (intentionally) and he'd never do anything but the best for his girls.
So, in February we're going to be driving the 1000 mile treck from Washington to Socal. 2 days and 2 nights at Disneyland and then the 45 minute treck to our hometown. Meet up with some people we knew, eat some food we miss and head home. Yeah, sounds good to me.
In other news, head over to The Fat Chick Weigh to hear about my weigh in today. Good stuff there.