c’mon son

As I was running my sister and her family to the airport B joined Gus and Don for some much needed golf therapy. Lucky for the girls, Missi came over to hang out with them for the 20 minutes in between B’s departure and my return. I couldn’t fit both girls and Stacy’s family in the car so I can only imagine what mischief they could have found while I was gone. (Geez, don’t call child protective services…I was just kidding!). 

Missi, the girls and I spent a lovely afternoon at the pool before the rain started. The guys nearly finished their golf round and we all met back up at our house for some pizza. The girls were so tired from their busy weekend they actually asked me to put them to bed at 8:30. Now, that’s a good weekend!!

We stayed up several more hours telling jokes with Gus and Missi, like we do. Such a fun night! We’re lucky to have such fun friends so close. Good peeps. They joked about moving to Highlands Ranch…I don’t find those jokes funny. C’mon!! (Above picture is only funny if you know that Gus doesn’t know how to spell Cmon!)

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