But I’ve been babysitting Mr. T’s nieces and trying to catch up on work.  Who knew two kids, two dogs, and ten brides would be the death of me?  I can’t wait to catch up on your blogs, but in the meantime I wanted to share with you this charming tidbit from our vacation:

Tour guide: So you’re mexican and your boyfriend’s american?

Me: Yes.

Tour guide: Great, so you have a North American Free Trade Agreement.

Mr. T: Trust me, man… It’s NOT free.