Our cool city friends are way more willing to cross county lines than we are. They get around. Do things in the city. Wear hip clothes. Go places. Like I said, they're cool. We're a little bit country, they're a little bit rock and roll.
They came for dinner on Friday night, a spontaneous invite of enchilades and margaritas and a few short hours later they were here. We reminisced about when Genevieve and Sloane looked like this:
And enjoyed the new leaf of our kids all playing together while we visited and drink tequila.
And for the record, I still haven't had a straight shot of tequila.
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