bad news and good news.

Starting with the bad news - we lost. There. I said it. Moving right along...

My Oatmeal Crispies were a HIT! After our game, as we were drowning our sorrows in Bud Light and eating our sadness away with cookies, our friendly opponents asked us if we wanted to play a pick up game. We mixed up teams and started playing. My tupperware full of tasty goodness ended up on the other bench and our former enemies (now friends) were indulging in the treats. I think we were asked three or four different times who made the cookies, because they were sooo good! One gentleman actually professed his love to me and asked for my hand in marriage (in a "3 beers into the night" kind of way). I awkwardly laughed and said something along the lines of "Oh, that's so sweet. Thank you." If living in the south has taught me anything, it's showing graciousness when you actually want to say what you mean...you see someone trip in public, you don't laugh and point - it's "Bless his heart". Y'all should try it sometime.

I know I'm looking forward to a beautiful summer weekend full of friends, shopping, good food and family! Happy Friday to all my readers out there ;) 

xoxo,
L