Gooby Gooby Gooby

This translates into Scooby Doo.  All things Scooby Doo.  Jac-is-obsessed-with-Scooby-Doo.  He wakes up saying Gooby Gooby Gooby.  He has full blown meltdowns if Gooby Gooby Gooby isn't on the television.  He loves Gooby Gooby Gooby.

We weren't fully made aware of this obsession until one night in the cracker aisle at the WalMart.  We were not leaving that aisle until he got what he wanted.  At that time the rolling "Gooby Gooby Gooby" did not translate into Scooby Dooby Doo!

This game is in pieces all over our house.  Shaggy and Scooby have even made it to the tub toybox!

Gotta love the Gang!

We Gotta Get Out of This Place

I miss some aspects of my past. Not that I was a social butterfly or the life of the party. I miss a Bunko group. I miss Happy Hour. I miss activity. I miss lunch with friends.
People don't play. People don't drink--in public. People stay home. There are no lunch spots.
When you join a church...when Drew starts school...
Been there, done that. Nothing. That's what I'm up to. Nothing.

I Want Candy

...or cupcakes!!! Cue the song. Drew and Jac loved the cupcakes that Hailey, Jason, and Mac brought over tonight. Cookie Dough on the bottom. I maybe ate two...okay I finished each of the boys! (& I didn't eat my own....self control people!)

Things that make me Laugh

Score

I got Drew's drink!!!

Snow

It snowed Saturday! It wasn't enough to really stick, but it was pretty watching it fall.

You gotta be kidding me

Other titles that would work: what the hell, small town love, never ever ever....
We had a shooting at our courthouse on Wednesday. A shooting. In this small little town. The town that neighbors "the prettiest town in Dixie" (obviously Sherman skipped the Lowcountry when he made this comment). I'll have to do a special post on all the craziness that has happened in this small town...all the titles above fit-ha!

But really...a shooting. Was the baby momma that bad?! To top it off I Was at the office ALONE. I heard the shots and found out that The gunman was headed towards Pageland. pageland--where ALL the lawyers and judges were attending a funeral....I really was scared that that was his next stop! I was able to talk to Trey to tell him what was going on. I called Kayla and told her to lock the door to the house!

Since we don't have a gourmet store to shop in--and from my previous post you see how motivated I am to shop--we headed to Matthews NC for a little Italian.