Bah-nah-nah

Last night we were watching "The Real Housewives of Miami," the real-life documentary of how rich women in Miami get along with each other, their husbands/significant others, their daily struggles with difficult decisions such as which lingerie party to attend and how much alcohol to consume, who to yell at and why, and how much cleavage should be displayed on any given day. It's highly educational and informative. It makes me want to move to Miami.

One of the women's mother is someone I admire very much and look up to. She has taught me many things during the course of this past season. The most important lesson I learned from her is to NOT get any plastic surgery. She is the antithesis of enhancement.

So last night we could make each other crack up with one simple word: "Bah-nah-nah." Go ahead - say it. It's fun. Bah-nah-nah.  And if you can endure the horror show, here is a :41 second video of Mama Elsa, she of the plastic surgery gone terribly, horribly wrong.

I also saw this fun little video this morning about the dangers of making new year's resolutions. Enjoy!