I was talking to Mackenzie today on the phone and she was telling me how I should be jealous of her because she will spend this summer conditioning for two different sports (basketball and soccer) and will likely end up a lean, mean six-packed machine.
I'm jealous that she'll get to spend a lot of time outside, and even though her tan line will look funny, at least she'll have one.
I did warn her though that all that weigh lifting could lead to increased pectoral muscles and decreased boobage. I told her to be careful that she didn't "disappear" them altogether.
"Ahh. But I worked so hard to grow them."
Sometimes I forget how funny Mackenzie can be. I swear I died laughing. So funny.
Did I mention that I hate WordPerfect? I do. So so much. In fact, my keyboard has taken quite a beating today because I've been taking my frustration with the stupid software out on it. I don't understand how I can pound on the enter key, and NOTHING happens. Ugh.
I hate WordPerfect more than Stats.