OK, so Y'allapalooza was freakin' awesome! We saw 10 or more bands before leaving. Yeah, we left early. I didn't want to, exactly, but Natalie was fading fast, and I had to go to work on Monday. We got lots of little freebies, the girls jumped rope in a competition, we saw a drunk that needed to be cut off, and we danced, sang and laughed. A good night indeed.
My baby...the youngest, my tiny little baby....the last I'll ever have...turns 10 tomorrow. Yup, double digits. I'm old. I want her to quit getting older, but she can't. Let's deal with that tomorrow.
I have a customer in need. If I need to go help them, I will, but I hope it waits until after Tuesday. I need my 4 day weekend. One of their main employees, their full-time photographer, was hit by a pickup...WHILE ON HIS BICYCLE! He is in really bad shape, and needs prayer. Please, if you pray, pray for Gerry...or Chief. His friends call him Chief. He has 6 broken ribs, 2 broken vertebrae, and a bruised heart. A. BRUISED. FREAKIN'. HEART! I don't know what to do, other than offer help. Do I want to go out of town again? No. But I will, if they need it.
OK, time for bed. I will check back in tomorrow, for my tiny baby's birthday. *sigh* I am getting old.
5 comments:
Isn't it so exciting and so depressing at the same time when our kids have birthdays?! I'll save my Happy Birthday wishes for your next entry. :-D
~Amy
So now that she's 10 are you going to let her start dating? Or will she have to wait until NEXT year?
;)
Russ
Let's face it, Natalie wasn't a "tiny baby" when she was BORN! The girls are getting a weekend at Branson for this year's BD present.
I'm praying....Hope he turns out okay.
love ya,
carlene
Sorry to hear about that bicycle accident. I hope he turns out ok.
Enjoy your weekend.
Pam
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