Mexico, catheterizations, and one lay a night???

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OK herer is the week in a nut shell. Andy had his cath done on Friday and he is fine. No blockages and a healthy heart. Now that is Good in THE REAL WORLD!!!! BUT not here in Suziland. Why ytou may ask well that was something that I was hoping would keep him out of Iraq. Blockages a few bypasses I can handle. Iraq for 18 months I am not feeling!!!! But really I would be able to handle Iraq but I really dont want to. So my huSbands heart is in perfect working order and has a few pounds to lose and heart anyway is great. AWESOME.
Allie is now in MEXICO, YUP MEXICO. Her friend Danielle had an extra ticket on her family vacation and her fam asked Allie to come along, Happy... beyond words. MOM jealous, envious and did her best to fit in the bag. Worried not really I dont know why but I feel safe about it. I would have a bad feeling I think. She called this am to let me know they were heading for some awesome coffee then straight to the [pool. They are at a resort so not really a Mexican city. Or beach resort as far as I know. I hope she will have a good time and be a good irl. The joke before she left was she was bringing home pedro to work on the pool and his C*&K will be a foot long.!!!! Yeha thanks for sharing daughter.!!!!
Now the Lay. Misi went to a a party last night and came home after a dancin whoopin it up grad party. Now remind you that Missi is the one that doesnt talk about anything private, sex, periods, boobs. Nothingg
She got in the car at 11 last night after picking her up. Her exact statement was, "yeah I got a glow stick and ONE LAY!"
Me "Well at least you got somethin right"
Missi "WEll after a 5 hour party you would think I would get more than one lay should nt I at least get layed once an hour at this age,,giggle iggg"
Me " Missi was that a sex joke you just made up?!"
"Yup... was it funny?" (seriously)
"Not bad daughter, I appreciate the effort and since you havent even kissed a boy yet it was good."
Jack is fine the heat is makin him a lil cranky but still busy as ever.
I am hope fully attaching a pic of the resort allie is at. love to all.

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