This weekend was quiteeeee the adventure and a darned good one at that. The beau took me to get a massage Saturday afternoon (first. time. EVER. And officially addicted) followed by an evening of tapas (also Karen + Sangria = a giddy, good time) at La Bodega.
Just telling my family our evening plans turned into a little adventure on its own:
"We're going to get tapas, byeee!"
"You're going to get topless?! Ohh, Karen."
"Yes mom, we're going to get topless. No! Tah-pahs."
She's a keeper, that one. Yeesh.
Sunday was spent at home with the whole family over for a late lunch as my Aunt and Uncle from Virginia were in town.
The day consisted of:
eating jambalaya,
meeting Grandma's new boyfriend, Wayne,
Grandma and Wayne sneaking out to "smoke cigarettes" ie. have makeout sessions on the porch,
tales of eating 2 lbs. of Andes mints and the aftermath of such decisions,
mom almost catching herself on fire by candle flame,
and it turns out we won the lottery (and used our winnings to buy ice cream)
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last Friday night
Last night we had a little outing for some breakfast.
Biscuits & gravy + eggs + bacon + grits = having breakfast for dinner should be something we do wayyyy more often.
We went to Cracker Barrel which, for Chris, was his first time ever. He ate all his food and some of mine too, so I think it's safe to say he liked it.
Afterwards we went for a walk to check out some Christmas lights.
If I had it my way I'd just keep them up all year long, but then I guess they wouldn't have as magical of a feeling that way.
Tonight is New Year's Eve!
Dinner with some good friends then we'll be off to celebrate in Westport in some ever-so-glam outfits.
Hot tamale lips, confetti, bubbly, & sequins.
I'm ready.
Hello 2012!
All images taken by yours truly.
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