My parents took us out last night for my Birthday to Texas roadhouse. I totally forgot that they love to humiliate you by making you sit on a saddle while the restaurant yells YEEHAA at you. My mom asked the waitress if I could be spared by this tradition and she said yes I didn't have to sit on the saddle. This is the sad part, and it proves that I am a blogaholic. I instantly thought "That would be a fun picture to post and I've done worse, so I will sit on that saddle!" Dumb me, this was the only picture that Quintin got and I look like the dorkiest of dufuses. I endured all of that humiliation for this picture.
8 months ago
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If you can't be a dork on your birthday when can you? Happy Birthday
Happy Birthday Holly! We need to get together with Robyn and celebrate your big day. Welcome to the 34 Club.
Hey, do you remember this? "My Aunt Fanny lives in high society."
Talk about dorky!!
Well I think you look cute in that picture! And yay for 34!! : )
Giddy up Hollz! I love it!
Holly, you are hilarious! I love that you sat on the saddle!
Hey, you're too cute commenting on my blog. I really just ramble on it and so I didn't think anyone read what I wrote. :)
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