Anna Beth

So, Anna Beth is my girlfriend. She's pretty great. I like her.

Instead of being all mushy and blah, blah, blah... I decided this entry will be about a fun time with AB recently.

Last night, AB, Justin "Mam-Ma" Washburn, and I went to Hardee's in TR. We wanted a big fat burger and didn't wanna go to far to get it. For some reason, I told AB that she needed to love her son... Justin... this is part of the conversation that took place while we were eating:

"Charlene! That is your son! And he's a fruit cake! That is your fault!"
"You shut up!"
"Daddy..."
"SHUT UP!"
"Don't you talk to him that way! Baby, you just keep eating."
"HEY! WOMAN!"
"Don't you dare touch me!"
"Why does my car-truck smell like rubber?!"
"I'm leaving you and taking my son and the El Camino!"
"You take that fatty, but leave me my car-truck!"
"SHUT UP!"

She's pretty great.