I have so many stories to share...

I wish I had more time to share them all... I'll try to keep updating through the weekend.

Ok, so last night.... I went out to my parents' because it was our Thursday belly dancing class. My sister had just done a lovely french manicure on herself and her nails were still wet. Unfortunately she was wearing snowman pants. Not that I'm against snowman pants or anything, but this is not acceptable attire for our pre-class dinner at Applebee's. She didn't want to ruin her polish but she had to switch pants. Naturally I volunteered to help. So while laughing hysterically, I took her pants off and helped her into new ones. We were laughing and hopping about so much that we almost fell into Nemo the chinchilla's cage. Poor Nemo. Oh the adventures we have...