
We had a deep and profound conversation as the DJ played in the background:
SHE'S A BRICK-HOUSE
Me: I call to order, the First Annual Blogger Convention.
SHE'S MIGHTY MIGHTY, JUST LETTING ALL HANG OUT
Cara: What?
SHE'S SUCH A BRICK-HOUSE
Me: I SAID...I CALL TO ORDER THE FIRST ANNUAL BLOGGER CONVENTION!
THAT LADY'S STACKED AND THAT'S A FACT,
Justin: OH!... I THINK WE NEED AN AGENDA!
AIN'T HOLDING NOTHIN BACK, OW SHE'S A BRICK-HOUSE
Me: NEED I REMIND YOU OF THE NAME OF YOUR WIFE'S BLOG?
YEA, SHE'S THE ONE THE ONLY ONE
Cara and Justin: WHAT?
BUILT LIKE AN AMAZON
Me: OH FORGET IT!...MEETING ADJOURNED.

3 comments:
Despite the lack of productivity, this was the best blogger convention I've ever been to, and I'm willing to be - the best blogger convention ever...in the world.
It's just not a wedding without "Brick House"! Was that Justin's request?
WHAT?!?!? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!!!!!
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