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---Witches Brew!

Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.

Happy Hour Specials....


---Hawt Asian Chick
---Fetch My Flying Monkeys
---Attack of the Red Neck Mommy
---Keesie
---Charming, just charming
---Elisson
---V man
---Catfish
---Acidman
---Walrilla
---Lelsie's Omnibus
---FLOWER!
---Great Reader!
---Jimbo
---Libby
---Evil Blonde
---Rainbow Wolf

Martinis


---Cure Autism Now
---Surf Camp for Autistic kids
---Soldiers Angels
---Hearts 4 Heros
---A mom's view on Autism
---Operation Love from Home
---Talk About Curing Ausitm

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Sunday, June 18, 2006

What a damn great good day!
Well, until the toilet broke..............

We actually slept in until 7:30 am people! Hot Damn!
I made Steve his cake and we hustled it down to the beach. Pudd'n and I spent 2 hours non stop playing in the surf. At one point a big ass glob of seaweed came in on us and I had a hard time not screaming like Acidman when he finds a rattler in his garden. I HATE seaweed!!! It's slimy and gross and I have a hard time not sqealing and screaming when it comes my way. After all this time, I've finally over come my feat of going in the ocean. I'm fine in a boat, fine on the shore.........but going in the ocean with out hyperventilating was a feat in it's self. I have only gone in because Pudd'n wants some one to play out there with him. One of my big fears is something nibbling on me. Ok, something big like a shark eating my fat ass or a jelly fish stinging my child. That's my big fear. The closest I've come to that is 3 inch fish nibbling on my ankles when I was snorkling in a beautiful lagoon in Cancun (LOTS of beer made me able to do that).
Any way. I digress..........
I had Goat Puppy on the boogie board, tennis ball firmly in his mouth. He was a happy ass camper. My child next to me, showing me how to ride the waves and my husband, standing dilligently on the shore as our personal life guard.
I'm guessing there was some problems with a dog on the beach because we actually had the sheriff on the atv stop by and talk to us. We had seen him yesterday, waved hi and he did the same back with out stopping. He kindly reminded us that dogs were not allowed on the beach. We know that but can pull the "he's our son's companion dog" and not be ticketed. He said he's not autherized for ticketing, but just becareful beacuse animal control was down at north beach. He went on his merry way to let the other people with their dogs the same info. Then 20 minutes later the darn life guard comes down to tell us the same thing! We've never had a problem. Only takes one idiot to screw it up for the rest of us.
We dropped off Pudd'n to grandmaland early so we could come home and I could give Steve his PROPER father's day gift. *wink, wink, nudge, nudge*.
I went off to work, had a party of 17 that tipped DAMN good and came home to find our toilet in the yard.
Uh oh, this ain't good. It's been leaking for some time, Steve had evern replaced everything inside the damn thing to no avail.
We broke our toilet some how.
So Steve took advantage of the fact Pudd'n wasn't home and bought us a new shitter.
How was your father's day?

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