Monster Truck Jam

Oh this sweet baby girl of mine has no idea just how good she has it. On Saturday night, Paul arranged for an outing to the Monster Truck Jam at the Georgia Dome for some of the guys and their kids. Transportation for the night just happened to be the tour bus, which conveniently got here 2 hours early so Railey could play on it with the neighborhood kids. As you can see, Railey was completely annoyed that I made her stop to take a picture.

At the event, they were taken to a suite which was fully stocked with drinks and food (They made rice krispie treat sushi for the kids. Rice krispie treats as the rice, chocolate candies as the fish in the middle and wrapping the outside with fruit roll ups. They used green icing as wasabi and melted chocolate as the soy sauce. WHY CAN'T I THINK OF THESE THINGS?!?) Railey stayed out until midnight that night. What a life. So now little Railey has traded in her princess dress up clothes for six new monster trucks and a carrying case compliments of the DeMartinis. And, at least temporarily, I get to race cars instead of organizing tea parties and fashion shows.