Oh to be seven again! She was bouncing around Sunday like she didn't have a care in the world. Not like her Nana who was whining about all her bruises and aching muscles from the show! I always manage somehow to get so beat up at this show. In the battle of woman against junk...junk always triumphs!
As I said earlier, I'll be giving y'all all the 411 about our show and trip. For now, let's just say it was a real comedy of errors. Just let me get clean underwear, the dirt out of my teeth, hopefully a comb through my tangled hair and I'll be back. In the meantime, I see where a lot of folks have already been posting about the Circus of the Stars...so go...mingle...and I'll be back toot sweet!