Abby: No bad guys better come to our house. If they do, I'll punch them in the face.Mom: Oh yeah? How will you know that it's a bad guy?Abby: Duh! He'll have a name tag!Mom (through her laughter): Oh really?Abby: Yeah, and if he doesn't, just ask him what his name is. It will be Bryan.Mom (laughing harder): Oh?Abby: Yeah, and if he has a name tag, it will say, "Bryan the Bad Guy."What an imagination...
Marissa and I just got back from a trip to Orlando. She was the DJ and emcee at a big business convention (and I got to be the roadie... sort of). I'm so proud of her and her many talents. She works very hard to be the very best she can be, at everything she does. And doesn't she look just absolutely gorgeous?! I'm a lucky guy!She made a nice chunk of change, too (much of which was spent on me on the trip - thanks babe). We spent half a day shopping at Downtown Disney, and another half day at Universal Studios. May I humbly suggest the Simpsons ride... same voices, same crazy characters in a 3-D virtual coaster... amazing experience and great fun.
