Saturday afternoon - recover from waking up at 2AM to make 18 cakes at work. survive 2 hour car ride on curvy canyon roads. arrive at condo and unpack tishloads of food and supplies. watch in amusement as 4-year-old nephew becomes obsessed with pink shoe inserts.
Sunday morning - binge on pancakes. curse the weather (cold, windy, cloudy). spend 4 hours on boat, tube, water skis and destroy any hope of leaving this vacation uninjured.
the scoundrelt, the preggo, the flag waver:
Monday - rent waverunners. i am proud to say that i successfully threw russ off the waverunner twice, and he struggled to throw me off even once. but after he finally did, i got a nasty case of whiplash and retired to the beach to whine about it.
the nader with her sand hitler moustache, sippin on some dew-skies
Tuesday - pack, check out, head straight to minnetonka cave.
Me - "Ryan, where are all the bats?"
Ryan - "I think them are taking a dump."
the end.













1 comment:
hahaha - you're too funny em-dawg :)
glad you had fun, your nephew is a cutie!
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