oh texas.
I always knew, deep down, I was a texas girl…. this florida trip has only confirmed that. although I will be sad to leave my beloved woody behind, I’m extatic about getting back to texas soil tomorrow.
not only am I leaving woody behind, but I also leave behind hundreds of honey mooners, first time park visitors, & ‘celebrators’. something tells me they will all get along just fine, sans the maynard family.
to be honest, I’ve made a commitment to myself not to bring my own kids here until they’re at least 12. It would just end in too much screaming, crying, & stroller pushing.
I think I say this every year, but i’m fairly positive that I’ve never been so exhausted by a vacation.
June 13th, 2009 at 5:25 am
So your kids are going to be in strollers when they are 11? /not coming to visit