Finally Kristin and I had a chance to wear our AMAZING 80s prom dresses that we unexpectedly purchased last year. We came across them in a consignment shop while looking for something to wear to the redneck Christmas party and knew they were destined to be ours. Friday I hosted our bunco group... the dresses may have inspired the theme....
Saturday brought a quick but fun trip to Melb for a wedding & mom/dad time. The pictures don't do any justice to the weekend but oh well. Really need to get back on board with the compulsive picture-taking. Had a fantastic time pointing out every landmark to Kristin that was associated with a childhood memory... took her to Diego's namesake (Da Kine Diegos!) and went for dinner/drinks downtown.
Here's Annie contemplating how she got talked into going to second-dinner at Bizarros, even though we just ate a huge dinner, had drinks and dessert. Win for me!
Oliver had the closest encounter with cats that he's ever had in his life. Let's just say that my cat TJ's survival mode kicked in; while running for his life away from Oliver, he may have superman-busted through the screen and attempted to climb a tree. Little did he realize he does not have claws, so he sat there pawing the base in a dazed stupor. It was pathetic. And kind of hilarious.
On the other hand, Princess Madeline (who is mildly brain damaged,) just sat on the other side of the glass door and taunted Oliver all morning.
D wore himself out.
Now it's time to go enjoy the rest of the weekend.
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