Here is a video that the kids filmed last year, that I came across, now normally they dance really well, but in this video they were all trashed and Hayden was totally wasted, he is also very shy. So we have Erin, Gabby and Hayden dancing and Shannon filming. I have no idea how many 40's they drank that night. Afterwards Erin and Hayden attempted to lap dance Shannon. It was pretty funny, they got me too that night. Erin like to lap dance everyone and she molests manikins in the mall as well. Erin is my youngest and Gabby is a friend of the family, I am like her 2nd mom. Shannon is my second oldest daughter. Hayden is a friend of Nancy's she was the one on the phone in the background.
Our house is really casual and kicked back, people who come here have fun and don't feel uncomfortable after they kick back and relax. No one judges anyone, we have a lot of fun, we get crazy, my girls are allot like Bam Margera and his friends. All of my kids have always been crazy like that. They were like that before anyone ever heard of Jackass. lol! Their brothers are 10 times worse.
We have allot of good times, there have been some bad times like last year when Nancy's birthday party turned into an all out war in the middle of the street because of some racial crap some skin heads started. Like 60 kids in the street fighting, Shannon and I trying to get all the really close friends in the house before the cops came, Nancy kept diving into the fight and Shannon and Tonya had to carry her in the house, she fought the whole way. Gabby was the only one who got arrested. We did have to talk to the cops though but they couldn't prove the party originated at our house. There were cups scattered all down the street Daniel did fall through the wooden fence, don't ask me how, while Shannon and I were talking to the cops. The cops are just about to leave and all of a sudden there is a crash and down goes part of the fence and through it stumbles Daniel, all wasted, going "hey mom" he's another one of the huge group that calls me mom. The cops are like, is this your son? I go, it's a figure of speech, lots of my daughters friends call me mom. They said well he's intoxicated and has blood on his shirt, and I said, "yeah...he just fell through the fence of course he has blood on his shirt. Then I told them that he came to the house drunk and I wasn't about to let him drive home. So they finally left.
Here is a pic with just part of the group that was there that night. There's Nancy and Gabby and the homies as they call them
Here are some from the other night
Gotta love the memories!
Hugs,
Maria
2 comments:
Hi how are you? I looked through your posts and I felt inspired by your blog. Seriously, I have one located here in San Diego.
I am inviting you to be a part of my art community as a friend or just someone who may decide to stop by and comment sometimes.
I have an international audience and many of my friends are really neet. So I hope you will stop by some time...
cheers
Thanks for stopping by and for your kind words. I stopped by your blog earlier but didn't have time to comment. I love your work. I'll stop back by when I have a little bit more time.
Maria
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