And I’m really into them. I was just in
Georgia for a long weekend but as usual it feels like I’ve been gone a really long time, Going home does that
to me. It’s just so different there.
Some highlights:
I surprised Kailyn on Friday at her school. It was awesome except for the fact that all I had to do to get access to hundreds of little children was to go to the front desk, sign my name and get a orange sticker that said “Visitor’s Pass.” After that, I was free to roam the halls at my leisure and because I am a pretty girl and was wearing a pretty dress, all I got were smiles and hellos all the way to the cafeteria.
Heads up elementary school officials: I shudder at the thought that any old freakshow (myself excluded, of course) can turn up at a school, sign a name and roam.
But on to my surprise visit. Kari told me to get there at 10:30. I was there at 10:25 and one of the teachers in the cafeteria informed me that Kailyn’s class didn’t get there til ten to 11. So I sat on a bench right outside the lunchroom and watched as the cutest kids in creation walked past me to lunch. I wanted to hug all of them. God, I am a SUCKER for a cute kid. I’ll never be a disciplinarian. Finally Kailyn’s class came and she saw me and of course she flipped her shit. I declined to actually eat the lunch because the food looked even more disgusting than I remembered. And I sat with her friends at the lunch table.
They have too many rules for kids. They couldn’t talk at all! First off, every teacher was over 50 and they had “Good children are seen and not heard” stamped across their foreheads and every one of them was sporting one of those school-y vests with the ABC and 123 and + and – signs everywhere. Whenever it got too loud, they would turn on music and the kids had to be quiet for five minutes. Kirsten, Kailyn’s Nordic looking friend who looked way big for 6 told me, “It’s okay to talk as long as the teacher’s not looking.”
They learn fast. By the end of lunch everyone wanted me to be their cool Aunt-tee who lives in New York and lots of little eyes were duly impressed with Kailyn’s brand new I Heart NY t shirt. She started freaking out when I told her I had to go. She eventually convinced me with that cute little snaggle-toothed smile that I should call her mom so that I could check her out.
I won’t even terrify you with just how easy it was for me to check her out of school.
Also:
I drove in Atlanta and actually went OVER the speed limit on the expressway.
I went to church for the first time in years on Sunday and the preacher recognized me in front of the congregation. He goes, “I’m just so proud of Brandy. You all she is living in New York and last night I was up and saw her show! Flip That House! And I waited til the end and I saw her name, praise Jesus. She is a producer? Co-producer?” I just nodded and pasted a huge smile on my face, deciding that it was not the time to inform him that I’m a production coordinator and not a producer and that Flip THAT House is my show’s biggest rival.
My dad’s mom got a new TV. And not just any new TV—she and my grandfather got a flat screen huge HD TV. This is momentous for several reasons, the most important being that when my brother and I were growing up and we had to spend weekends there, they had the SHITTIEST TV you’ve ever seen. It was this wooden floor model hunk of the past and the remote was ALWAYS sticking. When we were a little older they got this huge flat screen (not the thin one like now but those old monsters from the mid 90s), Larry J and I weren’t allowed to change the channel without asking. They felt that the TV was too complicated to understand. So anyway—I walk downstairs and see this huge beautiful TV and my granddad sprawled on the couch. And what had they been watching? The Lifetime Movie network. They have na HD TV and they were watching the Lifetime Movie Network. I asked my grandmother why and she says, “Girl thye got good movies on this channel.” Everytime I see her she gives me an assortment of panties, bath products and beauty samples that she's acquired over the past few months. I'm really into the high-waisted panties. They make me feel like a 50s pin-up girl.
All in all in was a great trip home. And here are some pictures so you can relive it too.

Amme and Kailyn--SO EFFING ADORABLE

Leah

My grandmother and me!!

Typical Babb.

I can't play in grass. I'm allergic.