Metal Meredith

Some days, when Henry is napping, I get bored. (Especially when I am trying so hard to avoid doing the things I must do like emptying the dishwasher or folding clothes.)

And my favorite:

Kym, somehow, begged and pleaded with some big wig corporate folks who donated a pair of Madonna tickets to us. So on November 24th, I will be flying to Atlanta in a whirlwind 18 hours to see Queen Madge. Although I am dreading the flight, I am looking forward to spending Kym’s birthday with both her and Madonna.

“One of these things is not like the other...”

From Patrick Moberg via Miles, etc.