Going home to Montana for Christmas gives me all the feels.
Today is a very special day, because I was born 26 years ago. Additionally, Chris asked me to be his girlfriend five years ago (as a friend once pointed out, this combination makes remembering dates and giving gifts much easier for Chris). Accordingly, we woke up late, and I pulled out the leftover desserts to eat for breakfast.
Izzy and his Rachel then made us a more traditional breakfast of sweet potato home fries, eggs, ground turkey, and fresh guacamole.
Chris finally cut his hair and trimmed his neck; even with his beard still in tact, the transformation is very apparent, to say the least.
We were excited to find that a birthday card from my granny, a piece for the GoPro helmet mount from Chris’ mom, Linda, and some awesome new Clean Bottles had all arrived in Izzy’s mail for us.
Last night we had an Easter’s Eve family gathering at my parents house, which my mom was cooking for. Early in the day she said she would take the dogs for a walk, but I could see by noon that she was running out of time Continue reading The night before Easter…
I would ask if you could guess whose piles each of them are, but I already spilled the beans (and you helped with some ideas…). Don’t tell anyone, but I’m pretty sure I went over for every person, but all were less than $20, so not too badly.
“F” is a bonus scratch ticket. Maybe I’ll keep it for myself so that I have one while the rest of them are doing theirs. Or maybe I’ll give it to you!