Oh the wondrous glories of social media.
Finding out that AMR is relocating most of our dispatch center to Sacramento.
And that you and 45 of your closest dispatch friends are getting pink slips.
Not the best day.
My part-time life in the blue room as I've known it for the past 4 years ends on October 31.
And these ugly man pants and shoes are going straight to the GoodWill.
Also, I'm thinking of dressing up like Irma (Little Miss Top Seniority) for Halloween this year.
Do you think they'll let me stay?
Upon hearing the news, I had no choice but to make chocolate pretzel crack.
And bring some to 45 of my closest dispatch friends the next day.
So enough of the bad, sad news.
Fun stuff happened this week, too.
Like hanging out at the Richardson's.
Such a comfortable place.
And they whip up fabulous meals in 5.8 seconds.
While the kids play in the garden.
And dig trenches in the backyard.
To find "hidden gems" that Val buried under the dirt weeks before.
I know some of my children's best childhood memories are going to be of playing there.
And I love it. More than I tell them.
Thanks Marc and Val. You guys really are the best.
We also got some last days of summer pool time in.
Ashlyn is 100% swimming on her own.
No floaties. No adult in the water.
She's also jumping off the high dive.
And races her sister back to the edge to get out first.
She's kind of nuts.
I helped my cousin start a blog on Tuesday.
And as I was explaining it to her.
I realized how mental it all is.
Me: "You comment on other people's blogs."
Her: "Do you actually know them?"
Me: "Of course not."
Her: "Then why do you want to talk to them?"
Go. And leave a comment.
She'll think you're crazy.
Kayla and Grandmums have big plans.
Can't you see the cake pop wheels spinning?
CurlZ font? And ASHLEY???!
My eyes are red. From bleeding.
Happy Saturday, folks!