I was in Georgia for a week and kind of took a little blog writing sabbatical.
Christmas was fantastic. My dad redid the house I grew up in and I can't even believe the amazing job he did. He could be on HGTV. (God I love HGTV) My little ladies, Kailyn, Amme and Madisyn are still as adorable and hilarious as ever. Kailyn is 7 now and kind of not such a little kid anymore. She is on the dance team at school, she's a cheerleader and she's reading chapter books. Her big girl teeth have grown back in the front so she even looks different. I was hanging out with them one night and another tooth fell out while we were playing Tea Party"
"Mom!! Oh mh GOD! Mom my tooth just fell out in my soup!!"
Her mom Kari is in the kitchen cooking dinner. "What? What the hell? What soup are you talking about?"
Kailyn gestures to the pink plastic bowl in front her. "My IMAGINARY SOUP! I just took a bite and my tooth fell out!"


Madisyn is so cute it's insane.
Amme has taken Kailyn's title of Kid Who Says The Funniest Things. For one she doesn't say "me" she says "ma" so she kind of sounds like she is from the islands. We're not sure where she picked this up from because no one in our family is from the islands. So Amme and I we were discussing Santa and she brings over a doll she just got:
"Hey Bran you like ma doll?"
"That's a cute doll Amme did Santa bring that?"
"Yeah--but not brown Santa. Brown Santa doesn't bring ma good dolls. I like white Santa."

There's not much to say to that--white Santas are much more prevalent than brown ones so she's kind of of got a point.
I loved being back in Georgia. There's something about getting behind the wheel of my car and just letting my instincts drive me. Well....I was a tiny bit pissed at my car--
The day after Christmas I was on I-75 running about 70 up to my cousin's house. It was cold out and rainy. About half way there the driver's side window just came on down by itself and wouldn't go back up. So I was doing 70 on the expressway with cold rain spitting in at me. And then I get to the road near my cousin's apartment and there's a roadblock. I immediately start to panic because although there's really NOTHING in my purse it really wouldn't do to have my shit checked out. I pull up to the roadlblock my window already down and my left side pretty much soaked. I give the cop my license and I can tell he WANTS to be an asshole but everything is legit. He hands my license back to me and says, "You know that expires soon."
"Yeah, March 28th is just around the corner," I reply and then I drive off and thank the lord that I don't have to deal with racist Henry County cops in my everyday life.
So now its 2009. Ten years ago I was a senior in high school. Now I am a New York woman who just renewed her East Village lease for year 4 AND finally bought a wonderful new showerhead. January 2nd marked my 5th year in New York City. Can you believe it? I came here with $2000 in my bank account, one person I knew in the city, and a ridiculous amount of optomism. I have a lot of plans for 2009 and I hope you'll trust me when I say that this blog will ACTUALLY be updated on the regular (never kill me I know I've said this before but I MEAN IT this time--it's a New Year!). I also hope to be performing more and just getting the word out about Brandy Crawford in general. We're in a recession and in these uncertain economic times, I'd like to brighten up the dreary "I have no money and I will never have that ipod touch" landscape with cute and irreverent anecdotal stories about my little slice of life that might make you laugh and also warm your heart a little.
So tell your friends who haven't heard that brandycrawford.com is the place to be in 09.