Meet The Stearnes'

I couldn't have asked for better "Me Time" yesterday. I was lucky enough to get to drive the 120 mile trip to Springfield to shoot my cousin's newborn photos. The weather was gorgeous...the company was perfect (yep, myself!)...and the radio seemed to know just what I wanted to hear. I jammed. I mean it. I. JAMMED. I heard Prince's "Little Red Corvette" at least twice. Love that song. Probably because it brings back memories of when I drove a little red corvette of my own. Annette the Vette. That was her name. She was H-O-T! She and I had good times together...at least until I became pregnant with my Lillie. RIP, Annette. I pretended to be back in Annette while the song blared on the radio. I punched White Lightening's gas pedal to the soggy floorboard and soared like an eagle. At one point, I decided to make a remix of my own..."Little White Grand Am". It's a catchy little diddy. Goes something like this..."Little white Grand Am...Loser you're much to slow...Little white Grand Am...You need to understand that I don't like you any 'mooh-oohh". Nice, 'eh? You have to stretch that "Moh" to get the real emotion. *giggles* Then, Funky Town came on. Alright! Yeah! I made up a new version of that too..."Won't you take me to...Springfield Toooowwwnn!...Won't you take me to...Spring. Field. Tooowwwn!" The idiots next to me in the "loser lane" thought I was crazy. "What? What you looking at? You don't want any of White Lightening!" After the 120 mile drive (that only took this speed racer 1.5 hours...sorry "Super Trooper"...better luck catching this lady next time!), I arrived at my cousins home. At first sight and smell of this yummy little guy, my uterus ached... Enjoy your sneak peeks Jerrod & Tiff! Congratulations again...Brodee is perfection!