





Maddie, throughly enjoying her ice cream!

Rylee and her cute new (fake) purse

Steve was having too much fun with MY new camera. Incase you read this hon, did you notice how I capped MY?

How do you like the double chins?

Sorry about the
monotonous post titles, I'm
tryin' to keep my mind organized. :)
As I mentioned before, we LOVE Rascal Flatts. And we're not even big country fans. We love almost all their songs, and sadly we were out of town last time they came to Dallas. We found out they were going to be in NYC and that solidified our travel plans!
So, with lyrics like "God bless the broken road" and "I'm goin' to learn how to face my fears, love with all of my heart, I wanna' leave something here" one would think it would be a great, family-friendly concert, RIGHT?? Well, WE faced our fears. They came in the form of 20,000 drunk cowgirls and some raunchy, fowl mouthed entertainers! We left after a few songs and some references to a tight-clothed girl who forgot her skirt. Maybe I should have done some more research? The usher told us on the way out that all country concerts are like this, and they are notorious for drunks and girls that wanna do you know what with you know who. After doing some dollar cost averaging, I figured we spent about $22 per minute. I'm composing an e-mail to them in my head, and am absolutely positive they will read it!
What better way than to mend you sorrows than with a Haggen Daaz bar in your hotel room?
I couldn't think of any, so that's exactly what we did. Happy Birthday to Me.