Wendy made her first trek from Creston to Calgary this evening, and she managed to pull it off in just under 6 hours. I have to give here credit since I was sure she wouldn’t have done it that quickly. Not that I doubt her driving abilities, but she had two boys in the car, one still in the toddler stages, and I was positive they’d have her pulling over every 20 minutes. And I was partly right. Wendy said they had to pull over lots since she had three bladders to contend with, and she still made it in good time.

I also have my cousin Brendan staying with us for a while, too. I am a little embarrassed to admit that when Rylee and I just got home from karate that I glanced and saw him sitting on the couch and did not immediately recognize him. I believe my exact words were, “Hey! I didn’t know you were coming, too!” I had thought it was Jakie (sp?). My cousin, and Brendan’s sister. His hair is really long, and from far away in dim lighting and with a low intellect, he looks like his sister.

So Wendy is here for a weekend of Calgarian fun. So we’re doing Calaway Park for the bazillionth time and the zoo for the second. No rest for the wicked I say.

Since I haven’t posted anything since the dreaded urine pants episode, I thought I’d leave you with a cool burnout video of last Sunday’s Race City Speedway winner, Pinkfoot: