Brock, 2 Malls and 4 People on a beach ...

Saturday, Jason brought me over a cute little bear that remained nameless until Sunday morning - but I cannot tell you about that yet. I first must tell you about the delicious italian dinner he cooked me and how he cleaned up the mess he made in the kitchen, even emptying my dishwasher from the previous day. He made this pasta dish that starts with an 'M' but I don't remember the rest of it. All I know is that it was sausage, hamburger, green peppers, mushrooms, sauce served over pasta with Cheesy Garlic Bread and Oh so Yummy!! (you're jealous, aren't you, lol)

And then, he doted on me all evening, though why, I'm still not sure, I just enjoyed it for what it was .... cuddling, watching movies and just chatting ...

Sunday morning, we woke up about 7 am. Why you might ask?? Hellifiknow but it gave us an opportunity to lay there and talk about everything and nothing at all ... and of course, that meant Tori coming to bug us at least twice, lol. During our conversation, he and I discussed a rather off the wall topic to which I was able to name my cute little bear after. His name is now Brock. I'm sorry that I cannot show you a picture of him but alas, I did not even break out that camera once this weekend. WTF is getting into me???

CJ came home about 1230 and Jason, me, CJ and Tori (yes, Tori) went off to let Jason's puppy out and to go to the Savannah Mall so that I could get CJ clothes and Tori some Chucks. Savannah Mall wasn't that exciting although I did find CJ a bunch of stuff, we had lunch there and ran into my old friend Jo. We did not however find Tori's Chucks - so, yes, much to my horror, off we went to the Oglethorpe Mall ....

At the Oglethorpe Mall, we finally found the Chucks, which she made me carry all the way through the mall and back to the truck ... the lil shit, lol .... we also visited Spencer's (very entertaining with a 12 & 14yr old lemme tell you) Jason had the salesperson looking at him funny because he was playing with a feather trying to tickle me with it ... yeah, seems he's a bit of a perv, lol!

After that, Jason suggested we go for a walk on the beach. Good, romantic idea, right?? WRONG! Not when you have the aforementioned 12 & 14yr olds with you.

We get to Tybee and all of us take our shoes off and roll the pant legs up. (This will turn out to be a bad, bad idea) then, I get the brilliant idea to race my 12 yr old son. Well, anyone that knows me, knows that my name should be Grace because I'm not the most graceful of people and tend to hurt myself when I forget that I'm 35, not 15 anymore.

Anyway - back to the race .. all 4 of us tear off down the beach until - yep, you guessed it - I tripped over a dip in the beach and landed on my leg. It hurt like hell because I was running fast and landed with a thud - scratching/bruising/scraping the hell out of my leg just below the knee. So now, I've got a booboo, a damp ass and sand in places I'd rather not have. But, still, it's the beach ... so let's make the most of it, shall we??

Remember me telling you taking shoes off was a bad idea?? Well, this is where that become very apparent ... CJ and Tori are goofing off as teenage boys and girls do in the water mind you which, with no shoes and rolled pant legs wouldn't be a bad idea UNTIL CJ decides to throw Tori in. And the struggle and YEP! In goes CJ - getting totally soaked. Now don't go thinking that Tori is victorious and remained dry because sadly for poor Jason's truck and it's cloth seats, she didn't ... So now, our romanticly intended walk on the beach has turned into me yelling at CJ for being wet and throwing Tori in and them complaining about being wet ... but yet continually getting wetter ...

After I yelled at CJ and threatened the most horrific of all punishments, they stop getting into the ocean. (For those non-teen parents out there, that means no phone, no computer and no XBox) But not the complaining or the removing of removable articles to swing to try to dry as we continue to walk the beach.

Anyway, we leave the beach and go to Sonic for dinner. Let me tell you, THAT was a very memorable trip that had all of us in sidesplitting laughter ... it's a wonder I did not choke on my wrap .... I won't get into details but will tell you that you had to have been there .... but let me warn you, it wasn't for the weak ...

Finally get back to my apartment and learn that Jason is incredibly ticklish ... but he also found out because of my wonderfully loudmouthed son that I am too so the 4 of us ended up tickling the shit out of each other for a while till it was finally time to send the kids to beddy bye and call it a night ...

All I can say is What a Wonderous Weekend ....