Suddenly Last Summer

We went to Rehoboth Beach last weekend with friends and had a good time. I can't believe it was the only beach trip we've made yet this year. I hope to also go once to Ocean City after Labor Day, after the prices drop, but before it gets too cold to go in the water.

I don't have pictures from the July camping trip up yet, let alone beach pictures, but here is a picture of tonight's injury:



See my purple toe, second from the left? Tomorrow morning we'll see if I can move it, because tonight I can't and it hurts like #$^@.

I'm up to 23 books read for the year, which is the most since 2007. It feels good to be reading a lot and I hope it will get me in the mood to write some, myself, for Nanowrimo in November.

Sometimes I just want to tell people to put on their big girl (or boy) panties and get over themselves.

In other news, yesterday Holly asked me, "Does Jesus have a phone?"

Three-year-old Movie Critic: Despicable Me

Becky: What did you see today?
Holly: Spickle!
B: What was it about?
H: A bad guy.
B: What did he do?
H: He was mean. And there were yellow things. What were they?
B: I don't know!
H: Thea, what were the yellow things?
Thea: Minions.
H: Yes!
B: Then what happened?
H: There were girls, and they were good. And they went like this: [makes frowny face]
B: That's all?
H: Yep.

Facebook Fail

For all this personal data Facebook is supposed to be collecting and learning about me, they're doing a crappy job putting it together. First there was this:



I think even people who pass me on the street know my opinion of Nickelback.

And now this. Really, Facebook?

Name calling

Holly to her sisters: You're a butt crack! You're a peanut butter and jelly puncher!