Comments on: Vacation: The End

By: Nicole Peeler

Nicole Peeler — Fri, 17 Jul 2009 01:33:39 +0000

Thanks, Natalie! Yeah, a lot of people have reached out to me with their parent’s moving stories. But, like I keep telling myself, it’s really a luxury to have just lived in one house all my young life. Very few people have the chance to make such deep mammaries. And the beetles were HORRIFYING. Seriously, there was like 86 dead beetles when I got back. SO GROSS. And WHY do they come here to die???

Rootie: I misses you. *sob*

Angela: I know! It’s SO CRAZY! You’ll have to drive to Elburn next time I’m home. But there’s a biker bar down the street, so we can totally get in trouble.

Star: I miss you too!!!!!!! And your husband in my crotch! Ummmm….. wait……. Call me when you return from Norway!!

By: Star

Star — Mon, 13 Jul 2009 22:59:23 +0000

Ah. A toast to the memories.
When you had my husband in your crotch.
May the good times never end!

By: angela

angela — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 18:47:03 +0000

I am also sad about ur house! To think the last time I had dinner with u, ur dad and rootie was probably the last dinner at the Peelers! I am sure when my folks decide to move I’ll be feeling the same way! Here’s to the memories!

By: Rootie

Rootie — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 16:50:19 +0000

What an amazing trip!! Thank you so much for introducing me to so many new things (mostly food-themed), for your hospitality, and your company. I may be getting a little misty-eyed now, but shall console myself in anticipation of the sequel.

Yours, forever Crotchface-tasticly,
Rootie.

By: Natalie Allan

Natalie Allan — Sun, 12 Jul 2009 16:03:24 +0000

All those mammaries bring a tear to the eye (especially when one substitutes your folks’ house for one’s own folks’ house).

Better get on that choreographer pretty quick.

Enjoy baking in that heat, as well as the dead beetles – the dead baking beetles! LOL

Safe journey.