Pizza kind of Saturday night

Mr. Big is gone a huntin'. I'm at my parent's house with the boys. We're just hanging out watching movies and eating pizza. We have watched Cars about 3 times in a row. My Mom has spoiled all of us. My Dad has bathed and dressed the boys for bed. Reminds me of growing up, except there's a couple more pitter patters of little feet running around. I'm all growed up and have two kids. Me, who swore she would never marry and never bear children. Ha! What the heck was I talking about?