Dane and I just spent the past 10 minutes debating whether or not one of us had fed the dog dinner. This is what happens when you decide to drink margaritas for three hours post-church and consequently forget all the sober activities that took place prior to that happening. So now, of course, we are feeding her just to be safe and she’s over there clapping her paws together celebrating the best day ever. I’m fairly certain even 100% intoxicated, I’d make sure that furry beast got attention and fed.
I haven’t done a weekend update in FOREVER, so let’s get to it.
Friday was awesome. I worked and Dane worked so it wasn’t like we had any sort of 3 day, but it was Judy’s first day at the beach and homegirl loved it. She swam like she’s been doing it all her life. #prouddogmom
Friday night we hit up our favorite bar for fish tacos and cheesy rice wraps. It sounds questionable, but I assure you–we don’t drive 45 minutes each way for nothing. There was a woman with a peanut butter stand outside (only in Hawaii) and following our caloric feast, we sampled about 15 different types of organic peanut butter. This is what came home with us (along with Mango Butter).
|Since, we used it on a toasted PBJ with marshmallow fluff, crushed peanuts, maple bacon & honey. DE-LISH!|
If you can believe it, we hadn’t been to the beach in FOREVER, so Saturday was dedicated to the beach with friends. We followed it up with an outdoor movie showing of “Frozen”. I thought it was so cute and now I want to go build a snowman.
And all of that brings us to Sunday which was filled with church, margaritas and a polo match. If I’m being honest, I really can’t think of a better way to send off a weekend, can you?
Happy Monday, everyone! Is there such a thing?