I just wanted to thank you from the bottom of my little housewife heart for letting me take off with the girls this weekend.
I hope the kids don't drive you too crazy, and just remember that if they do, there's always beer. And by the way, no chicks over while I'm gone!
I'll be thinking of you and missing you while I'm laying out at the pool, getting a sunburn and drinking too many pina coladas. I promise to behave myself and not talk to too many strangers. But you know I cant help myself if they're prostitutes, showgirls, cross-dressers or famous people. Everyone else I'll ignore....I love you, babe!
Did I ever tell you all how cool my husband is?
Well, he is.
I'm one lucky housewife, that's for sure.