First of all, is Justin not the best ever? I woke up to that post on Mother’s Day and just about died from the sweetness of it all. I have to admit that I read it with that nervous, squinty/wincing expression I usually make while watching a scary movie. You know the one? I was thinking, please, just don’t mention how I haven’t shaved my legs in a month, or talk about that stupid dance I do to make you laugh when you’re annoyed with me. Thankfully, he didn’t…
I guess he doesn’t find those things cute. Whatev.
I did have a fabulous Mother’s Day weekend. A few highlights:
- Attending the Ladies’ Day of Pampering at church. I had a back massage, dipped my hands in paraffin wax (BURNED, but produced a silky smooth result) and my eyebrows threaded. Have you ever done this? My eyebrows have never looked so good… I LOVED IT. Except the part when the lady said, “Do you want me to do your mustache too?” I cried a little inside.
- Watching an unfinished download of Wolverine with Justin. Now this was comical… most of the special effects were left out, so a lot of the fight scenes were super cheesy and hilarious. My favorite was watching Ryan Reynolds trying to look badass with his crazy sword moves, when he had super obvious wires attached to his shoulders.
- Busting out the old Dance Dance Revolution with my brother and cousins on Mother’s Day. Asians at the local nickle arcade, beware. These white kids have some crazy skills.
What did you do?