I don't know what kind of tranquilizers I was taking last fall when I agreed to help with so many activities in the month of May.
Whatever they were, the effects have long worn off and I am under the pile.
Milk Duds and Diet Coke just do not supply the amount of energy required to get through church planting, graduation, baseball, end of the year parties, and parties, and parties and stalking celebrities in and around Dallas.
Yesterday, as Graham was finishing baseball practice, Mark Cuban and his buddies were taking the field.
So, being ever prepared like the Girl Scout I never was, I snapped a few or sixty seven pictures.
Oh, Mark, I kid. But if you're looking for someone to take care of your pool this summer while you and your legal team work out this little hiccup, just give me a call. My kids would be more than happy to help you out.