I don’t know what it is, I don’t even like Pina Coladas …. but whenever I think of going on vacation it involves having warm weather , a nice pool and a big, fat Pina Colada (maybe it is because the smell reminds me of suntan lotion). Well tomorrow – I get that Pina Colada. Living in Texas has mandated that we must visit family with every vacation we take. We typically head to California for summers and NY for winters… and maybe Florida for spring time. I know, I know… thankfully those places are considered vacation destinations to a majority of people. But I really need a little R&R filled with room service, maid service … and that infamous Pina Colada. So off we are going on this desperately needed beach vacation. Be back in a week with a nice tan and tales of submarine adventures and catamaran excursions.
***on a side note, if you hear about a two year old who has been kicked off an American Airlines flight for being disruptive … don’t be surprised if you find out that the child’s name is Emerson LaBianca.
