By yesterday evening, I had the choice to either drive up the California Coast for a family Baptism, or end-up at the oven the San Fernando Valley for a family BBQ. The third plans were canceled.
Today I was hoping my hubby would simply "pick" for us. He did: we're driving in this God-awful heat to partake in family togetherness at my brothers BBQ.
I plan on explaining, for the 200th time that "yes I have to stay covered and indoors," because I have "sun allergies," while I peel like I lizard from my ViPeel (more to that later).
But enough about me, how about you: what does your Saturday look like?