OK...well today I asked if I could back up the car so Chelsea and I could play basketball...unwillingly Chelsea took shotgun and was like..."You do know how to do this...right...." Apparently I didnt...I thought the accelerator was the brake and took off backwards out of the driveway...Chelsea screamed break, so what do I do? BREAK. Talk about a head-jerker. I dont think Chelsea will ever get into a car with me again...I'll have to post a pic of my AWESOME parking job... In other news...a new kid moved into my community only TWO HOUSES DOWN. After spying from my window, I walked over and gave his mum and dad some cookies, and met the family. From what I saw they're all really nice. He seems like a cool guy too, not trying to play Mr. Tough, or Mr. Imastonerwhocanrideabike. Since, Chelsea was here, and we were both VERY curious we walked Sophie several times down the street steal glimpses and such, and played out in the yard for awhile while him and his father worked on the pier to their new house. I hope he likes sports or something. This is kind of odd though, because this could mess up with my plan with Sara. I'm not afriad of it backfiring anymore so I'll just post about it. Chase, from matters of the heart, has been on my mind A LOT lately. He was so sweet, and never tried to make me go out of my way. Plus he didnt care what other people thought about him....Hmmm perhaps time will tell... Yes I eat cow, I am not proud.... Until tomorrow then, Your Neighborhood Superman