We all get along very well and for some of us it is the only time we get to see each other all year due to geography. The guys sometimes play golf or watch football and the girls hang out and sometimes find a local spa. I love these friends. This year I really realized that they fall into the life long friend category. You know those kind of friends that you don't talk with or see frequently, but you can pick up fast and you know that whatever would come my way they would always have my back, ALWAYS. I have laughed hysterically and cried hysterically with them. So enough for that here is a very abbreviated weekend from Labor Day 2011.
This year I only have two pictures. Why you ask? Well because I always forget to take my camera out because we are having way to much fun. Funny that they are from the very first day and then the last night.
The first day driving from Reno to Lake Tahoe. Yep that is my husband getting a big fat speeding ticket. FYI the speed limit along those roads is 50. Jeff thought it was 68. HAHAHA! At least the officer was nice and I was able to take a quick picture from the back. I am sure I could get in trouble for this pic on some level, but it was too good. Don't turn me in! :)
This was the last night. This is Melissa or Mindi and her sweet daughter Megan whom I adore. It was a great Monday night.
I am not sure what to share as we kind of a have a saying "what happens on the couples trip stays on the couples trip". :) HAHA! No, really there was a bunch of laughs, good food, great people, sleeping in, time on the boat, time talking, ESPN watching, and maybe even a new tattoo thrown in there. And no it wasn't me!
Thank you my dear friends for an amazing time! We love you!
2 comments:
I am so jealous you got to visit Mindy (aka Melissa/Little One). I wish I were visiting with you both as well. I hope you had a great trip and I LOVE the photo of Jeff and the Officer. I especially love that you were able to get a photo and post it on your blog!
We love you too! can't wait for next year :)
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