1,000 thanks to the friend who invited me (and a couple of others) to drive down with her to Panama City Beach, Florida for her birthday weekend. We hung out in her family’s condo and cooked food and talked, and talked, and talked, and talked the ENTIRE weekend. We also watched Baby Mama. And ate more. And made fresh margaritas.
I’m sure Josh taught the girls all kinds of wonderful things, but this was all I was concerned with for 4 days:
Sometimes mamas need a little bit of self-care. Thanks sweet husband for picking up the slack, and sweet friends for the soul-enriching weekend!