Three things before I slumber

Today (well, I guess technically yesterday) is Ronnie's birthday! Happy birthday, Ronnie! I'm sorry I couldn't spend it with you! I owe you a beer and good old fashioned Laser Tag whoopin'!

I added a Flickr zeitgeist to my sidebar. For those of you who are less advanced, technologically speaking, I added a photo album, and it's to the right side of this text. Scroll down a little. See it? So many people said to me "You know, Stacey, you don't talk enough about your goddaughters. I wish you'd shove pictures of them in my face more often." By golly, you got your wish.

Speaking of the three most adorable children God ever put on this planet, my oldest goddaughter Megan will be going on her first plane ride next week. I'm not worried about her, she'll be with her daddy. Terri, on the other hand, is going to be a COMPLETE WRECK. (You know I love you, girl, but it's so true.) Pray for her. Megan asked when she could come fly out to see me and Uncle Drew since she'll be a veteran flyer now. Atta girl. Y'all don't understand - every time I talk to these children, I emphasize that they need to ask their Mommy if they can come see me. I'm ridiculously manipulative, aren't I? It's okay. I send them lots of sugar. I love those children. Have y'all seen how gorgeous they are? C'mon. It should be illegal.