This weekend, Tara and Ava stopped in for a visit. As most of you know, Tara and I (and Gina) had one of the craziest summers ever. Somehow, I'm still amazed that the summer is over when we actually never made any progress with "the situation." However, that's not the reason I'm writing today. I'm writing to inform you all that I have, indeed, gone off the deep end. For Friday night, I sat at my computer and suddenly said to Tara,
Hey, you know what would be funny? If we prank-call mom and ask her if she knows where her car is.
Yes, I said that. Daughter of the year, I am not. But Tara found my comment rather amusing.