Headin' To Them Thar Hills

Thursday morning, my hubby, my parents and I are "loading up the truck and going to the mountains, Pigeon Forge that is, commercialism and big boob amusement parks".

I am not exactly the Clampett type but my brother is finally getting married Friday in Cades Cove, Tennessee - smack dab in the middle of the Smokey Mountains.

I say finally because he is 33, almost 34, and this is the third time he and Natalie have been together in eight years. Between bouncing back and forth, in between her marriage and birth of a daughter with someone else, they found their way back to each other and I think will actually make it this time. More maturity and better priorities will certainly give them a shot anyway.

So let's all hope that my husband doesn't strangle my mother (five hour car ride one way) and I don't strangle my husband. Let's also hope for some good weather as nothing bites more than dressing up and sweating to death.

OMG! I just thought of something! This is another special occasion - oh yeah baby - come to mama - you big ol' sexy bottle of wine.