Demolition Derby

So we'll just chalk this one up to one of my "white trash" likes. But remember, I've mentioned before that West says I can like white trash/redneck things as long as I don't LOOK white trash/redneck. Although in my defense... this one was his idea, not mine. And I'd never been to a demolition derby, but I very much wanted to go to one. Love this man of mine and that we can go and do any range of things together. A few highlights of the night:After the derby we got funnel cakes from Burger King and watched the Taylorsville Days fireworks (after stealing a blanket from my bro-in-law in the way over). LOVE JULY.

When we got home from our date I checked on the girls who'd been tucked into bed... and couldn't find Brynn. Where's Brynn? I finally found her squashed on the floor between Jaybee's dressers. The only explanation I have for this is we don't call it the circus for nothing.