TGIF!

It is for me anyway! We leave late tonight, or early in the morning, Mr. Joshua hasn't decided yet. He is going to be our driver. He hates his job so much, that in the morning when he gets home, he just grunts at me, and then goes to bed, however, this morning, he charges in and says "GOOD MORNING! WHERE'S MY BEAUTIFUL FAMILY?" It made me waff. I also woke up in a good mood, however very sore from our spa pedi. The chair actually hurt my back and now it's sore. Poor me huh? LOL

Sissy called me first thing this morning and gave me quite a chuckle. Conversation goes as follows:

Sissy-How are you? Does your butt hurt?

Me- No, but my back is sore...I think from the pedicure!! Why is your butt sore?

Sissy- Because I'm trying to pull money from it....

Me- HAHAHAHAHA

We are going to have such a fun vacation together:) I can't wait.

My outlook is much better today. I really had to gear myself up after Grandma died, and was a little bit on the high side. After the funeral, I crashed and burned...low. Now I'm about even, and feeling pretty good. Vacation in a sunny locale will be good for the mind I'm sure.

Asa keeps reminding me that he has to take a lot of his "cowections" ie. collections. He has about 30 Star Wars action figures (I call them figurines, but both my boys get after me about that) and his Speed Racer's , soccer balls and a few books. That's all he needs he tells me. He told me that he will start packing his toy bag tonight, after we run errands. He just cracks me up.

I have a short story to tell, as I say this comment a lot in my life, but don't in blogger world because it just wouldn't make sense....well, I need to explain it, because I want to write it more often:

If you have ever been to touristy parts of Mexico, you will know that there are salesman constantly hounding, trying to get you to partake in a sales pitch for timeshares. They are littered along streets and hotel lobby's. As we were walking along a street near our hotel, a salesman was trying to get me to agree to a "pitch". I just told him that we were leaving today and wouldn't have time. He threw his head back and said "Oooohh, Why you TELL me that?". It may not be so funny to you all but it cracked up my whole family. So, I say "why you tell me that?" when appropriate.

Yesterday afternoon, Sissy brought Vali over for a mani/pedi. Vali is so patient when I do her nails. She really does enjoy being beautified...she even has her own lip gloss that she puts on herself. She is amazing. I told Asa it was his turn for a manicure...his reply? "WHY YOU TELL ME THAT!"