Friend: "What are you guys doing this summer?"
Me: "We're going to spend a week at a lake house with Chris' friends."
Friend: "Oh, really. Fun! How many people?"
Me: *counting families on my hands* "Seven families."
Friend: "I'm sorry, I thought you said seven FAMILIES. You mean seven PEOPLE?"
Me: "Nope. I mean seven families."
Friend: "That sounds more like insanity and less like vacation."
Honestly, it's a trip we look forward to each year. One whole week where we can relax, be ourselves, have happy hour without the need of a designated driver or babysitter and just...breathe.
The Lake trip with Chris' childhood friends. It never disappoints. We begin the countdown to the next year the second we pull away from the house. These are some of the finest men I have the privilege to know. And they married some very fun women to boot. There's a bond with these guys that is so unique and precious, I often find myself in awe when I watch them together. They share a lifetime (quite literally) of history. They've been there for each other's major (and minor) milestones, heartbreaks and accomplishments.
And after fifteen years together, I forget that I wasn't ALWAYS a part of them. There are parts of me that they don't know...like my childhood. Today, in the early morning hours, when the rain was gently falling and the children weren't yet awake, a few of us were sipping our coffee together in the common room. The subject came up about what some of the wives were all like as children. And the three of us wives that were in the room shared a sneak peek into OUR childhoods. We laughed in hysterics, gasped in disbelief and listened with interest.
There we sat...adding to the memories. Letting in our own shadows of the past.
Thursday, July 31, 2014
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Me: "Whatcha thinkin' about, Mags?"
Mags: "Nothin'. Just watching those little fish and wondering if they have teeth."
Me: "Those little minnows? Nope. They won't bite."
Mags: "Well, I'm not taking any chances. I like my toes. A LOT!"
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Mags: "What if someone steals our shoes while we're over here across the creek?"
Tuck: "Mags, we're in the woods. No one is around to steal our shoes."
Mags: "Well, then, what if a deer comes by and pees in our shoes?"
Wednesday, July 2, 2014
|1.||the act of possessing or state of being possessed: in possession of the crown|
|2.||anything that is owned or possessed|
|3.||( plural ) wealth or property|
|4.||the state of being controlled or dominated by or as if by evil spirits|
As you can tell from the title, the fourth definition of possession is what we're going to be talking about today. Our good friends at Grace Hill Media came to Michele and me in order to bring you a trailer and prize pack for the newly released thriller, Deliver Us From Evil.
Now, if you all remember what happened last time we were tasked with such a movie <coughTheConjuringcough>...well...let's just say there was a lot of eye covering and consuming of bacon popcorn. Since we are helping to spread the word, we wanted to show you the trailer. Here are the guidelines for watching the trailer:
Level 1 Scaredy Cat: Watch it with the sound off.
Level 2 Scaredy Cat: Watch it with the sound off and one eye shut.
Level 3 Scaredy Cat: Watch it with the sound off, one eye shut and your fanned fingers over your open eye.
Level 4 Scaredy Cat: Watch it with the sound off, both eyes shut and both hands firmly over your eyes and in your ears...just in case.
Level 5 Scaredy Cat: Watch it from upstairs under your covers while it plays downstairs in the kitchen.
Ready? Assume your Scaredy Cat position:
You have until July 9th at 11:59 to enter.
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