
Now that the Peachtree is no more; we will try to continue this little blog. There's some seperation anxiety we're dealing with, but for the most part...we're doing okay. I, Arlene, am having a great time in NYC so far. Unfortch, the fun needs to be cut back a bit while I find a job. Ugh, will someone please just pay me for hanging out all day and going out every night? Speaking of, my friend, the Urban Cowboy, and I saw Blades of Glory today. It was a rainy nasty day and we just wanted to do something that requires zero thought...and this movie filled that criteria. It was for the most part funny...but there were some scenes that should have been cut. It's one thing to add something random and doesn't make any sense if it's funny...but the scene about the hair brush? Seriously? It seems like maybe at some point when they were filming that someone would have questioned its purpose. Anyone; the director, an actor, some tech guy? Anyway...it's a funny rainyday movie, but it's no Grandma's Boy!











And little Kingston is one of them. With genes like those, how anything not come out looking like perfection? Gwen and Gavin make a great couple and an even better baby.

