We might seem strange at first...

We just ate out at Olive Garden. What an experience. First, Maria and I had a competition to see who could get the most cheese on their pizza. Later Mother was looking at Maria. Maria looked back at her and said..

"Don't look at me like that!"

"Like what?"

"Like you are right now!"

"Well how is that?"

"You always look at me like that when you are thinking how pretty I am."

"Wow! How did you know that I was thinking that?!"

"Ugh. Mother...."

Me, being extremely jealous of my sister rapped my arm around my adorable older sister's shoulder, and continued to wrap it around her face. I then smiled and tried to get my mother's attention. Strangely, the only person that told me to stop was my Grandmother...

Later on we were going home and Maria was driving. It seemed that the only thing that my mother could say was...

"Who can hit you, who can hit you???!!!"

After she said this about five times I took the liberty of asking my sister...

"How are how are you you doing doing?"

My sisters response?

"Yep, that's pretty much how she talks!"

Later on in the car, my mother and grandmother were looking at different glazes for the kitchen cabinets in a magazine. A pretty catchy song came on that apparently caught my mother's attention. She started to dance in her seat. My grandmother did not notice because she was still looking at the magazine. She started to ask my mother a question and looked up, she stopped in mid sentence. She looked pretty shocked. What scared me was that the only way my mom could think of to dance in her seat, was to jiggle her arms, and bounce up and down.