3 day weekend.

I didn't do much.  Saturday I didn't fell that great.  I did manage to get the house cleaned though.  I had neglected it for the last two weeks because I found something better to do.  Sunday we decided to go to the rib cook off in Reno.  Holy shit!  There was like a million people there.  We drove around for 45 minutes just to find a parking spot.  Then walked the length of it and my son was not a happy camper.  We decided to go to eat at a BBQ place rather then stand in line for half an hour to spend $7.00 on 3 ribs.  I did manage to get me some fried pickles though.  I had been craving them since Friday.  And no I'm not pregnant.  So we made our way back to the car and hit the restaurant.  The hubby decided on Monday he wanted to have a BBQ at the house.  He should have just got his ass to work, but I'm not saying a damn thing.  So we invited the family over, made some kabobs, and some sangria and had a party.  It was nice.  Everyone left by 6ish, which is always nice.  So we sat out front and watched the kids ride their scooters for a bit.  The my daughter who I swear is not really a girl, was trying once again to do a cartwheel, which my son has seemed to master.  So the hubby gets up and tries to show her how.  Funny as shit seeing a 200 pound man doing a cartwheel.  Hell, I can still do it myself, however last time I did one to show her I think I pulled a groin muscle.  Then my son tells his dad I want to be in gymnastics!  HAHAHA, I thought his head was going to blow right there.  He looks at me and says grrrrreeeaaaatttt!  All and all it was a nice weekend!