Last Thursday I went out with an old friend for lunch and had so much fun catching up. We talked about weddings, life in Mass, how our friends are doing, and had maybe a few too many brews for lunchtime. Anyway, we came back and were hanging at my house waiting for Jay to get home. Jay came in like everything was normal, taking off his shoes, talking about work, and then suddenly the doorbell rang. I went to answer and it was TOMMMM! I have been whining for him to visit since we moved and he told me he couldn’t come for months because of busy weekends, but there he was. I was so excited I cried (seriously cried). We ended up having such a great weekend together staying in our new town, enjoying the house, and even going to a cornhole tournament. Tom, I love you bud, thanks for making me so happy and being such an amazing friend to both of us.
(ron’s favorite is jumping on backs, and homemade picklebacks with tom!)
(our house ready for fall)
(our little turtle i finally let go, and nash helping me walk rondo)
(attempting to use the force to get my banana…he’s obsessed with them)
(our beautiful backyard!)
This weekend I have my best friend coming to visit! I couldn’t be more excited to see her!!