The title above expresses what I’m truly feeling inside while playing this:

I love this game–A LOT but for some reason when I play it I think I become possessed by the devil.  I don’t actually own a Wii and it’s probably for the best otherwise I would be begging for forgiveness from God— daily.  I played last night and beat my husband in a head-to-head battle.  That always feels good beating him, mainly because he’s good at EVERYTHING and when I actually win it feels good.   I tell ya’ Mario Kart could be a marriage ruiner if you’re not careful–use with caution…

My husband would be upset if I didn’t mention his beautiful burger he made last night.  He actually forced me against my will to take a picture of it…so here it is:

He loves his cheeseburgers—I think I shall call him Burger King…

The dogs had a great evening of playing in the backyard while dad grilled out

Do you think she knows the stick is twice her size?

Do you think she knows the stick is twice her size?

Ready to ATTACK!!

Ready to ATTACK!!

Do you think she has allergies? (Back foot is also scratching...)

Do you think she has allergies? (Back foot is also scratching...)

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