We had a crazy fun weekend. I had some old friends (and when I say old, I mean people from Green Bay that I use to hang out with). It was great. It was great talking with people who actually know the “old me”. I hadn't seen them in years, but we started where we had left off. (Hi Bill and Paul!). My friend Bill (yes, try have 2 (aff) Bills and a Will here — then Bill's dad stopped by so we had 3 (aff) Bill's and a Will) and I met at Taco Bell working together in high school. He took me to prom when my date broke up with me a month before prom, and we've been through a ton of crap together. However, we lost touch a while back, so I was so happy to get together. The last time we saw them, Madison was between 1-2 (aff). Now, hopefully, we can get together again a lot sooner!
Now, my kids are normally pretty good. Except on Saturday. While we had company. Will took a plastic golf club and whacked Madison on the face. The lip to be exact. He busted her gum, bruised her face, and gave her a fat lip. Just what we needed before school starts. Then Will took a faceplant last night coming out of the tub, so he has a busted lip. So we are not looking good here. LOL