We drove to River Street around noon and the bars were still open but covered in beer and barf smegma. We bar hopped for almost 12 hours mixing beer, liquor, and champagne depending on our whim. Needless to say, I was sick for two days. We had fun though. You know you had a crazy night when it involved a cemetery, a coonskin hat, nipple ring malfunctions, and befriending a transvestite in the bathroom of a strip club. Wow.
Friday we got a call that we needed to show the house in the morning so I was forced to clean in my hungover stupor. Saturday morning we all got into the van (dogs included) and killed time tooling around Bluffton. We ate breakfast, taught Wyatt how to pee on a tree, illegally Christened a dog park, and barged in on my Pops for awhile.
My parents were nice enough to take the kids overnight so Brent and I actually got to go on a date! I wasn't interested in anything alcohol related so we took it really easy, went out to dinner, and shopped a little bit together. It was really nice. I feel like I haven't gotten time with him like that since Christmas. We needed it.
Yesterday was spent running errands and preparing for this dude to go out of town again. Back to the grind. I can't believe it's Monday already.
1 comment:
I took C to Ocee park on Tuesday b/c we were up that way at his pediatrician. I was having flash backs to you, me and Brandon going up there after school. That seemed like a really long time ago since I now have a kid to play there! I hope to have a baby to post pictures of soon! It is nice to know that he will be here by wed.
Also, I want to squeeze your kids precious little cheeks everytime I read your blog. They are so stinkin' cute! I really do think that Wyatt should be named Brandon Jr. since he looks just like him!!
Post a Comment