And, Blake is mentally preparing.
Upon asking for her flight info, he was very specific about when she leaves on Sunday. When I asked why he needed the details, his reply was, "Because I want to make sure I have ample time to bail you guys out of jail and get her to the airport."
Nice one, Blake.
So, our plans:
I'm sure we'll indulge in a cocktail or two.
And, we're taking a day trip Weston, Missouri for some shopping. I love this town.
We'll be child-less. Not one kid with us. Or near us. I will not respond to any person who says the word, "Mom". I will not wipe anyone's booty on this day.
And, since my darling husband is taking off a day of work so that we can get out of town, he will be rewarded nicely that evening. With steaks. And, more cocktails. And, possibly another rendition of Coco's Single Ladies dance made famous on her winter trip to Kansas City. Remember this?
Saturday morning, we're taking the punks to the city while Blake manages our garage sale. (Yes, it's an inconvenient time with company in town, but you get way more traffic if you do it with the neighborhood.)
It's a toss up as to who wins the prize here.......selling old crap to strangers and those weird "garage sale people" or dragging the kids out for the day to keep them busy.
We'll be home in time to make ourselves look even prettier than usual for Sass's wedding. Blake has two dates that evening......Coco and me. So lucky.
He better be getting us corsages.
Back to the city we'll go to see these two get married.
I know. They're cute in that love-you-but-kinda-want-to-kill-you way.
Can't wait to see her darling family and especially her sister, Katie. If you're new to this blog, I babysat Sass and siblings when we were young. We lived down the street from each other in Texas. And, now we all live in Kansas City. And, we're friends. Weird how life works out.
I'll try to post pictures here and there of our weekend. But, I have a feeling it's going to be a whole lotta:
And, then Coco did this.
And, then Coco did that.
So, perhaps we'll take some random, unexplainable pictures to post and then you can figure it out. Here's to one of them not being Coco making a fool of herself (and me because I'll be laughing) at Sass's wedding!
Received a text around 10:30ish from Coco saying she might have a bloody mary on her layover.
Received a call an hour and a half later from a random DFW phone number....message said...."Missed my flight.....don't ask......now arriving at such and such time."
Blake's thoughts on the situation?
"This is not a good sign."