A Nashville Friday night meant I was guzzling on Skinny Pirates at my own personal Cheers.
Wondering why this establishment continues to get considerably high raves from yours truly?
Just look how my fave bartender refills my cocktails by simply setting a bottle of my beloved rum next to my empty glass.
Is there a better idea after a few libations than trying to hang wallpaper?
The answer is hell yes.
But being boozily confident my buddy Camo and I thought we were geniuses to attempt this feat.
Saturday morning my Iowa twins were out and about cruising in their cars.
While my niece and nephew were busy being Danica Patrick and Jeff Gordon, I was making a fool of myself trying to capture somewhat of a modern-day myth.
A lady with a mullet (almost like seeing a unicorn).
After all of the sneaky, nervous picture taking (and my awkward modeling) I was parched. Quenching my thirst took the rest of Saturday evening on a bar patio while watching the Kentucky Derby.
Those silly twins moved from cars to babies on Sunday. My niece is uber in love with her doll and didn’t want to share (taking after Auntie CBXB) with her brother.
To avoid war, another baby was introduced and now each twin is a proud parent.
Knowing that a twin crisis was averted, I took to one of the many beautiful Nashville parks for a
After all of the hustle and bustle, Ted and I enjoyed a little girl talk on our mini manse patio, closing out the weekend.
Here’s hoping you’re not in Cinco de Mayo hangover hell.