And now for the traditional crappy-camera-phone pics: my nephew Ian discovers dirt roads really are made of dirt. Except when they're made of rocks. Fascinating, huh?
Aaaaaaand... supercool rockstars or giggly dorks embarrasing their mom in a department store? You be the judge.
p.s. if finishing the clap and the fact that my Grey's Anatomy season 1 DVD arrived from Netflix while I was gone is, in fact, a whirl of gaiety in my life, then "rock star" is probably not the option you want to go with when you're tested on this information later. Although Amy's visit should be pretty rockin'.
p.p.s. in case you're wondering, I'm not Dixie at all. I scored "pure Yankee." Damn right.