Amy and my mom like to go to thier friend's blogs and then go to their friend's blogs and go to their friend's blogs over and over and over until they reading someone's blog that they don't know, have never seen, and will probably never meet. That is wierd, not my dad's spring shoes. Whenever Amy and my mom get together they talk about what happened to thier friend's wife's friend yesterday at 2 pm and how cute her kids are. Insanely wierd!!!!!!