It's official

I've completely lost my mind.
My house wreeks of burnt pop corn.
Why?
Because I put it in the microwave for 20 minutes and 5 seconds.
I took it out when I came back from the bathroom at 15 minutes and 59 seconds.

Febreeze has been no match for the stench.

Who's that girl?

Blond?
Brunette?
Red head?
Who did Sean marry?
He has searched the world over. Dated girl after girl after girl after girl. Would he ever settle down? Some of us weren't so sure.
But find true love, he did.
Marry a girl, he did.
Gain a seven year old daughter, he did.

Formerly known as Shannon Goss, the new Shannon Carrillo was found In Las Vegas, Nv. She has a seven year old named Lexi.
Lexi can be seen in the black sweater over her red dress sitting on Sean's lap.

Chris wasn't here to pose with Ryan- so I did it as proxy.

We hope it is a good ride.

They are having an open house on March 27 for family and friends.

No epiphanies or creative writing today.

Such a big weekend! Part One

27 comments! Never in my whole life have I ever received 27 comments! Wow! I could die a happy woman!
Love was in the air this Valentine's weekend. There was music and dancing and two people said "I do!"
But first there was this:

Deep in the heart of every senior citizen lies the overwhelming need for adventure and freedom and maybe, just maybe a little desire for a walk on the wild side. My brave Grandma busted out her knee pads and elbow pads but decided to forgoe the helmet when she took a little ride on the rhino down by th Mesquite river. I'm not going to lie, I was scared. I was scared she would come back unable to move because of a twist in her back from hurdling over to many bumps , but you know what this old lady yelled into the wind as her graying curls danced upon her temples????? "You can go faster, Kai!"

Proving once again that age is just a number.

Some things will never cease to amaze. And thankfully, she came home in one piece. Her famouse quote "I've ridden a camel, but I don't know if I can ride a rhino."

Well, you did Grandma- you'd rode that rhino like it had never been ridden before.

Never underestimate a senior citizen!

For those inquiring minds who want to know: Here I am 16 weeks and already as big as a house, and I know what your thinking: You wish your girlfriend was hot like me. Don't be afraid to admit it.

I don't just get pregnant in the belly, I also get pregnant in my arms, neck and face. It's a joy to be sure. Who doesn't want to look like a whale. It's always been a life long ambition of mine.

I am starting to feel better which leads me to believe that this baby will be a boy. Girls seem to make me sicker. This most likely will be the last picture you see of me (after I finish the wedding posts that is) 

And finally, who is the mysterious girl that one Sean Carrillo married this weekend???

You'll have to stay tuned for more info.

Here he is singing an upbeat love song that he wrote for his sweethear that was both touching an humorous.

Wish I had it recorded. He's got talent.

Changing Shapes

Have you heard the whispers in the hall?
Have you heard the rumors on the streets?
Have you taken a side ways glance and wondered to yourself . . ."well is she or isn't she?"

Well, let me lay all rumor and doubt to rest. As some of you very well know already . . .she is.
Or rather, I am.

I have been in the family way for 14 long nauseating weeks.
We found out the second day that Kai had a seizure(s). He was so excited to hear
"good news on such a bad day."

And since his brain wasn't working . . .
He found out again three days later. He was just as excited as the first time.

Thankfully, I have had none of the same problems that I had while I was carrying my son. It seems we have been blessed with another miracle.

Now that we no longer have to worry about Kai's health we can turn our faces to the future with nothing but joy.

Who is looking?

I know we are all guilty of it. At least once. Maybe more. Sometimes the urge to "blog-stock" is irresistible. There are so many other reasons as well: boredom, genuine interest/concern, clever ideas, posts or recipes. The list goes on and on.

If you are a reputable person who intends no ill will and you blog stock The Davis Details, it doesn't bother me. I mean of course who doesn't want to have their posts overflowing with comments as reinforcement to their heartfelt gibber jabber. I'd be lying if I said I didn't glow with joy when my post hits double-digit comments status-which is rare. But if you wish to remain anonymous, that is okay, too.

What is killing me are the visits from other countries. My curiosity is at an all time high and I wonder; who are you nameless stockers? I know your country but I don't know you. How did you stumble upon The Davis Details? Was it intentional or did you find me though a search gone wrong?

These are the countries that have visited me lately. (My Widget is a very good tracker.)
Australia
Germany
United Arab Emirates
The United Kingdom
India
Greece
Algeria
France
Italy
Sweden
Wouldn't you be curious to know what countries are looking at your blog?