To counteract all of my sarcasm this weekend, I’m going to get a little sappy. There were an insane amount of moments this weekend that I could go on about forever.
Disappointed looks about my lack of pop culture knowledge. Unplanned Coast to Coast trip to “Salem”. Getting mom’d by Shay all weekend. Synchronized high alert with Kiri. Every moment of the day with Chappy Noodle. Sinatra and chicken tacos. 1am dick pancakes. Kayla whipping my ass at CAH. Witchy shit. Freezing my ass off with Maggie in the fucking lake but being Ready™️ to jump in when she “fell in”. I could go on for days. Lazy 3:30 am pillow tossing and being Extra.
But, instead, I think it’s easier to tell you about the moment this weekend that I’m hanging onto until we all hang out again.
Saturday night, after cooking and sliding around the kitchen in my socks to Sinatra, we were all sitting around the dining table, eating dinner and laughing until our stomachs hurt. I had started playing “The Bones” by Maren Morris and Hozier on the speaker and it hit me, with them all laughing between bites and sipping wine, how lucky I am to call these people mine. I don’t know a person luckier in the world, in fact. Now we’re all headed home and I’m counting the days until our next weekend. Love you guys.
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