It’s official… I will be taking a trip to San Diego for my sister’s graduation at the end of this month. By the way, I do have a problem with her school. They decided it would be an awesome idea to have the graduation take place on a Thursday… yeah, most of us have to work on Fridays, and a lot of us do not have the luxury of taking days off. What’s wrong with having it on Friday? Nothing. It actually makes it easier for people traveling in from out of town. Whatever. Anyways, my mom said it would be great if Cason could come along with me since my grandpa is going to be there, along with some family members we have not seen in a few years. Kinsey loved the idea because she would get a Cason free weekend. I am petrified, because traveling with Cason on a plane without his mom sounds like the scariest thing to happen to me since the Big Al Mack sleeping bag bit. This guy is unpredictable, and he is in a mamas boy stage… this means he cries when he leaves her, and he constantly looks for her. Plus, he is not a fan of sitting in one place for an elongated period of time. We are 3 weeks away from this potential train wreck of a trip.
As if that was not bad enough, Shanon had the pleasure of making fun of my weekend. She asked what I was up to, and I told her. She looked at me and said, “what happened to your life?!” haha. I personally think the baby shower/poker tournament I will be attending should be pretty fun. My buddy is having twins, and Kinsey’s sister’s boyfriend is throwing this poker tournament. This way we can load them up with a bunch of diapers, because babies tend to poo and pee a lot. The only difference is that we wont be using money… we will use diapers to play. It’s also not at night, its during they day. And we wont be getting drunk, because a lot of us are bringing kids. Yeah, this is definitely not the poker tournament I am used to going to, but I should have some crazy fun.