9-1-1

I feel icky. Now I am channeling Vanessa (just kidding vanilla wafer). Seriously, I think my throat is going to explode and I may die in my sleep, aspirating on Chloraseptic.

My day was great though. Avery and I had a wonderful time seeing The Nutcracker in OKC. We had front-row-Joe tickets. Avery could pat the orchestra conductor on the head if she so desired. We have made this our little mom-daughter holiday extravaganza the last 3 years. We go with Amy and her two adorable girls, Kate and Caroline. This year Amy brought a little friend that moved when she ate. (sorry aim--had to say it)

Kurt and Elisa had a beautiful wedding. I bawled like a little baby the whole way through. Especially when Kurt got choked up saying his vows. Maybe I was crying because I was afraid of what Kurt would do to me if Pip messed with his car that was at my house. (thanks thomas-confidant extraordinaire--don't get your panties ((sorry bryan laramore)) in a wad, I am just joking) By the way, if anyone drives by and thinks I 'just got hitched'--it's not my car.

I HAVE to be better tomorrow..it is Avery's Christmas program at Asbury. We can all remember what a debacle the Veterans Day program was.

It was lovely knowing all of you--i am going to bed.
TK