My antisocial blogging self has decided to repent and forsake my bloggy sins. I'm back--reborn and ready to start blogging again. I'm sure none of you missed me, but I was lost, and now I'm found.
Imagine being in a room, where balls are flying at you right and left. Now, take your mind out of the high school batting cage, or the twilight zone, and put it in OMSI! The place where all your wildest dreams really do come true.
We met ET there as well (meeting him wasn't in my wildest dream. Actually, that one was pretty normal in comparison to some of the others). He's taller than I remembered him being.
They also had this machine that sensed your heat, where you could show your true colors. If there was any question before, now you all know. I have a blue nose. (Not quite sure why I'm grabbing my arm pit...)
And some people don't even have to be dreaming to have hair like this.
My parents and brother, John E came for a visit. Hence the random boy in all these pictures. Here's my mom after a 13 hour drive
And a 2 hour hike
In other news, Millie is thinking of dressing as Justin Bieber for Halloween.
Just one more update: I just took a free "real age" test, and apparently, my virtual age is -.1999999 years old, and my life expectancy is 99.2 years. What does that mean? Am I too young to have a child?