Not last week, but the week before that I was busy....like, super busy.
I was busy looking at this:
And hanging out with this guy:
And listening to this girl sing the latest pop songs complete with dance moves (i.e. Single Ladies):
This all can only mean one thing, of course. One of my favorite people in the whole world was here. NutShell came for a visit!!! Her hubby (Reido, who Beebs later refered to as "Dorito") came for a skiing trip with his Dad so NutShell & kids got to hang out with us all week & we partied like you've never seen partying before.
I mean, look at these girls partying on the horses at the grocery store.
And these gize partying it up at Chuck's house.
We actually packed all the kids up to head to a place a hundred times better than CEC's (Amazing Jake's). The kids were starving & saying it was taking FOREVER to get there, blahblahblah (that's quoting Ke$ha, btw).... and then yay! we were finally there!
Like, closed closed. Signs in the window saying it was for lease. Signs taken down. A dreadful sight.
So then we knew we were in for a miserable night at CEC considering it was Friday night at 6 o'clock. Long story short, apparently everyone thinks CEC will be crazy on a Friday night so nobody goes. We had no line, plenty of places to sit & the kids ran free dumping in tokens and taking out tickets.
It didn't matter where we were because all I was gonna do was this anyway:
That's my coy look, in case you were wondering. She wuvs me.
How'd we fill the rest of the week?
A whole lot more of this....
(on an unrelated note, do any of you know any good cheap home remedies for crows feet? No reason. No. Reason. At. All. ::fighting back tears::)
Summa dis & dat as well...
I can't believe I got 0 pics of NutShell!!! Ridiculous. I'll have to take a ton on the next Annual Reido Ski Trip trip. As far as NutShell & I went, we spent our time chatting, refilling our diet beverages, trying to remember every SYTYCD performance, looking at blogs, chatting, eating, staying up late, watching AI, chatting, keeping the kids alive, blasting Party In the USA, barely surviving Stake Conference, and, of course, planning the next time we'll see each other (just a couple of weeks away).
I love this annual tradition & hope it never ends. Thanks for coming NutShell & fam... you never disappoint.