I am loving The Voice.
From her wardrobe, I think Christina Aguilera twilights as a hooker.
I love Meredith Viera.
I think Ann Curry should have stayed playing 2nd fiddle.
I may end my boycott of Good Morning America since Joan Lunden left.
It probably is time.
I cry when I see Ollie's heart surgery scar.
It is going to be her "medal" for strength.
Caroline is still obsessed with the Beast.
Now she says Gaston is mean.
No one sells a Beast doll anymore.
Her birthday party is going to have Beauty and the Beast
as it's theme.
I fell last week trying to put Ev's John Deere trike in the barn.
I was riding it like a scooter and wiped out trying to stop it.
I jumped up and checked for onlookers.
I have a big gash on my shin.
I am unable to shave said shin.
I look like Beast from the right knee down.
I am 52 but feel like I am 12 inside.
I may practice riding that trike scooter-style again.
In the grass...
I am committed to eating healthier.
No more Ollie stress.
Cake calms stress better than lettuce.
I am going to see the Coopkeeper this summer.
She has lost 43+ lbs.
I may not recognize her.
I will take lettuce.
I went with Maggie to her OB appt. today.
Baby Penelope is due in 10 weeks.
Caroline is having her birthday 2 days before Penelope is due.
We may have to have the party in the hospital.
Having a daughter in labor is stressful.
I will need birthday cake.
SYTYCD starts competition this week.
I am ready to start my critique.
It airs Wednesdays and Thursdays on Fox.
I hope you watch and keep score too.
I am an excellent dancer.
I dance like I ride scooters.
You get the drift.
I have bible study tonight.
We are going to a have a celebration for Ollie.
We may have cake.
Dern it.... I think cake stalks me.