Wordless Wednesday

Maui Wowie Bo Bowie

We're here.  It's lovely.  

I forgot the USB cord to download pics from my real camera, but here are a few from my phone.

Nothing like vacationing with your buddies, even if you're three.

Three, three year olds, and an inflatable turtle.  What else could you want?  (Don't answer that.)

So, guess where I am right now?  Go ahead, guess.  The pool?  Beach-side?  Having a fruity cocktail?  No.  Feet up, pillows propped, in the room.  Karma is a bitch.  It is.  Don't know what I did but I think I need a list like the dude, well Earl, in My Name is Earl, 'cause I owe someone for something.  See, I was moving some luggage around and threw out my damn back.  Geezer.  Sheez.  Advil and Alcohol are my friends.  So, it's not all bad.

But my little lovies can not be held by their Mama, and let me just say putting on a bathing suit in positions where backs don't bend and move can be rather tricky.  Luckily our friends don't mind helping me off the toilet cause my back gave out.  Friends are good like that.

So, hopefully there will be more pics when I return.  Nap-time is almost over, and Mama needs another dose of something strong to get her a** up.  Aloha friends.