Poor little blog.

My blog has been sadly neglected lately...I have been spending much more time on Facebook than I care to mention. I have so much to update - for starters...my header pic - since I am now the mother of a SIX-year-old!

WOW.
Six years.

So anywho...I just had to share a funny Super B story with you...

Last week, Super B and I were making smoothies. Some of our best conversations happen in the kitchen. As demonstrated by the conversation below:

B - "Mom....there's this girl at my Nana's church that says she's a vampire."

T - "Oh really? That's strange. What exactly did she say?"

B - "Well...she came up to me after Sunday School and started sayin' all this crazy stuff about how she's a vampire and that she drinks her own blood and stuff."

T - "Well...did you tell her that there's no such thing as vampires and that what she does is just gross?"

B - "No...I just told her 'Whatever.'........reckon' why she said all that stuff to me?"

T - "Maybe she thought that would make her seem cool."

B - "No...I actually think she said that so I would want to be her boyfriend. I did look handsome that day."