Thursday, July 29, 2010
Monday, July 19, 2010
Final Days of Vacation
Ann and I have talked for years about getting matching tattoos. Well, we finally did it! I am very pleased with the way they turned out, but it hurt like he##! They guy said that the top of your foot is a very sensitive area because there is not any sub-q tissue. Unfortunately, he told me this after he started. We spent a very short period of time at the park. I like this park a lot, just down the street from my mom's house. Unfortunately, it was 103 degrees out.
Friday, July 16, 2010
You should never be sick on your vacation
Unfortunately, Chloe started a fever last night. We had spent the day at the pool, so I thought maybe the heat had just gotten to her. She had some Tylenol for dinner and went to bed early. When we woke this morning she complained of a headache and sore throat. Still had a fever. More Tylenol and off to the Mills mall for lunch at Rainforest Cafe. I had some deicious mushroom ravioli in a lobster sauce. Chloe had no appatite :( After lunch, we went back to my sisters for a nap. A nap?!? That's not typical. After she woke up, her fever was back with a vengance. So, we got to visit the local Urgent Care where we got a script for an antibiotic for her STREPT THROAT.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Monday, July 12, 2010
Day 1/2 vacation
On Saturday, we drove down to Texas for a little vacation. My mom flew in on Friday evening to drive with us. In true Otterman fashion, she missed her first flight and nearly got stranded in Chicago during a layover. Alas, she made it to STL, only to drive back home with her two screaming grandchildren. Thank you mom, you're the best!
Sunday we had a delicious pork roast and enjoyed sidewalk chalk art of questionable talent. I got a rare chance to visit a Sam's Club. As most of you know, we are huge Costco fans.
Monday we enjoyed lunch at Market Street (yum sushi) and then swimming with Aunt Ann. Below you will note a photo of me digging in the trash can outside our hotel. No, I was not drunk, though I wished I were. I had lost my keys. I parked about 100 feet away from the front desk when we arrived at the hotel. Somewhere between my car and the desk, my keys disappeared. After tearing apart my purse, car and the lobby, we decided some evil (probably A&M fan) had stolen them. While sweating about calling Chuck to have him overnight my spare key and fretting about the tongue lashing that I was about to get... the phone rings... the evil Aggie returned my keys that were apparently taken by mistake from the front desk. PHEW! Crisis averted! Time for a big 'ol Margarita!!
Sunday we had a delicious pork roast and enjoyed sidewalk chalk art of questionable talent. I got a rare chance to visit a Sam's Club. As most of you know, we are huge Costco fans.
Monday we enjoyed lunch at Market Street (yum sushi) and then swimming with Aunt Ann. Below you will note a photo of me digging in the trash can outside our hotel. No, I was not drunk, though I wished I were. I had lost my keys. I parked about 100 feet away from the front desk when we arrived at the hotel. Somewhere between my car and the desk, my keys disappeared. After tearing apart my purse, car and the lobby, we decided some evil (probably A&M fan) had stolen them. While sweating about calling Chuck to have him overnight my spare key and fretting about the tongue lashing that I was about to get... the phone rings... the evil Aggie returned my keys that were apparently taken by mistake from the front desk. PHEW! Crisis averted! Time for a big 'ol Margarita!!
Thursday, July 08, 2010
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