In honor of Madre's birthday week, I thought it would be fun to play a little game.
Who doesn't love a Jax game? I know you all do, so shush!!
Have you ever been sitting around in a group setting amongst your closest friends and family when someone decides to open their big, fat mouths? Out comes one of those childhood stories that you wished stayed in the vault with a triple lock.
You see where I'm going here? You might want to get that vaults key...
For this game, let's all share one of our infamously embarrassing childhood stories.
Aim for a story that would make you cringe while trying to yell a quick deterrent from the climax.
Come on guys, make it juicy!!!
When Jax was about 11 years old, she decided that she wanted to be British.
She would drink English breakfast tea, rock a knock off Burberry scarf, and obsess over scones.
The worst part of this "phase" was the fake British accent she would speak in for well over a year. Imagine this large Italian family with a little girl talking in an English accent. The Viking decided it was best to ignore the "phase" and let it fade out naturally.
I want to know how my parents kept a straight face when I answered them in British!
What's your embarrassing childhood story?
The lovely lady who designed my entire webpage has decided to host R&W as blog of the week!
Her name is Jenn and she's totally awesome! If you're looking for a blog makeover, give her a shout.
Jenn asked me a few simple questions which I was more than happy to answer.
I mean, you all know I love a good excuse to yap...