Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Do You Smell Updog?

What's updog?

Nothin' man, what's up with you. Hahahahaha! I slay me.

No, I'm not dead....sorry it's been so long since I've written....blah blah blah...yadda yadda yadda. You guys know the drill. Sorry.

And now I'm posting only to leave again for a week in a day or so on our vacation. We were originally planning to go to Florida, but when tarballs started washing up on the beach, we canceled our reservation at the state park. I felt really bad about it -- I hated to do that to Florida, but this is our one vacation a year as a family. Plus, I cannot go to the beach and not get in the water and if tarballs are washing up on the beach, I don't trust what's in the water, no matter what Florida's tourism board says.

We're heading up to western Virginia for several days. The state park we'll be visiting has a large lake and beach and the surrounding town has a lot of stuff going on while we're there. Plus, Mr. Daddy's cousin and his soon-to-deliver wife live there, as does my good college friend (who also was my maid of honor). My friend and I haven't seen each other in years and a LOT has changed since we last saw each other.

I just picked my kids up tonight after they spent three days camping with my mom and stepdad and my niece and nephew. Bubba met me with a litany of every travail that had befallen him in the three days -- he got a ton of mosquito bites, he stabbed his toe, he cut his finger, and he threw up.

"You threw up?!? Why?"

"I rode too long on the tire swing."

Ah. My sympathies, Bubba. I cannot even look at a tire swing without feeling nauseated.

Punkin was asleep before we got through the park gates, as is her custom.

They didn't bathe the entire time they were gone and I'm pretty sure they didn't brush their teeth. If you caught a whiff of funk late this afternoon, it was probably them. If they get cavities I'm sending the Queen Mother the bill.

So, that's what's been going on. I've got some exciting news to share, but I'll have to wait until I have full confirmation before I share. Until then, you'll just have to wonder.

5 comments:

AndreAnna said...

That is precisely why I can't camp. I like being clean too much. I'd have a stroke.

Lauren said...

mmmmm...camp funk! Sounds like they had fun-I haven't taken mine camping yet...Pea and Ben and no fences is still a little too scary.

And hurry up with the exciting news! I'm DYING to know. (is it #3? haha!!;))

Burgh Baby said...

I can't believe you're going to leave us hanging like that. SO NOT FAIR!

cantgetthere said...

What a fun few weeks for the kiddos! Sounds like a great summer for them to remember.

BUT SO MEAN to leave us with a cliffhanger like that! What do you think this is - May Sweeps? :)

Lauren said...

We always used to say, "Ew!! You have UPDOC on your face!!"

And then they'd have to say, "What's updoc?"...to which we'd reply, "I dunno you wascally wabbit!"

Yeah. We were cool.