Reliving the Weekend.

Friday was jam packed with exciting things. First off, a real-live bloggy friend came to my house! I know, it's so exciting. Heather and I went to school together at least 12 years ago. She has managed to remain cute as ever. (Meanwhile, no, I didn't hyperlink her blog because she's special and private and stuff.... mostly private. Bwah-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! I have an all access pass to her life and you don't! HA!)

Then that night? I got to go out with some more of my real live friends. (And I'm totally emphasising the REAL LIVE part, because I do, in fact, know real people that I can see and touch and talk to.... I know you all were wondering about that.)

Anyhow, we drove out to BFE to have a scrapbook night at another girlfriends house. (Meanwhile, could you live further away from town? Geez. I had to go to the bathroom before AND after the car ride. Yes, I'm spoiled and have everything within 5 minutes of me. Whoever heard of driving somewhere more than 10 minutes away?) But I digress.

It was a BLAST. She was the best hostess ever and lots of girlies that I haven't seen due to pure laziness/life in general were there. It was great.

I don't remember what we did on Saturday which means it was probably a GREAT DAY. Uneventful days are few and far between so we take 'em when we can get 'em.

Meanwhile, Sunday, we had church and Mr. Tad actually stayed in Sunday School The.Whole.Time. Shocker, I know. I asked him about his class and this conversation? Ironic.

"Wow! You stayed in class the whole time today!"

"Yeah."

"And you didn't cry?"

looking at me with his most exasperated expression, "NO mom. I didn't cry. I'm not a crybaby."


Could've fooled me.