Once she had recovered from the shock, we decided to go get some food cause I hadn't eaten. My mom recently got my dream car, a new Jeep Grand Cherokee. Loves it. So, I drove the whole family on an excursion searching for a Chick-fil-a that was still open. After no luck and many nervous comments from my dad about my driving (um, I didn't hit anything, thank you), we settled on Krystal. It's evil, but delicious at least until you've finished eating at which time you immediately regret your choice.
(What a wretched picture, but yum.)
We have a big weekend planned. We have family reunion festivities tonight and tomorrow. Then Sunday night is my mom's birthday party. Let's just say it's a monumental age. She doesn't look a day over 30.
Now I must go lay by the pool. Ahh, I love coming home.