Live Free or Die...

Today was my trip to the granite state. I noticed that place has a lot of trees, and a lot of hippies. The one good thing about hippies is that they believe firmly in a woman's right to breastfeed in public (I, of course concur). Unfortunately, they do not believe in a woman's right to wear a bra. Get a boulder holder, hippie. We don't want to see your nappy flapjacks.

We suprised Nannie and Poppa today with my visit. As predicted, Nannie just about peed herself. If she had, it woulda been cool with me, I do it all the time.

They were pumped to see me, mom, and dad. All in all, the secret operation (aided by Aunt Lizzie and Grandma BJ) was a success.

Our first visit went something like this:

Nannie: (opens car door, screams) Ohhhhh yaaaaaaaayyyy!!!
Poppa: Hooollly cow...
Walker: I am here, you may show your pleasure.

Grandma BJ and Uncles Chip and Colin were there, and we had quite the fun time. Later Aunts Lizzie and Sassy showed up. Basically, for the rest of the night I was passed around the room like blame for poor hurricane relief effort.

Oh, but Aunt Lizzie did freak me out a little bit. She had this crazy cast on her leg...I'm calling her Boot Lady from now on.

I got to meet a lot of nice people. Should be interesting for the next few days.

That is all...