This weekend we traveled to Houston for the wedding of one of my very best high school friends.
We had a whirlwind weekend, but so much fun.
Perhaps too much fun on my end...
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| Ever-patient boyfriend ready to go home |
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| Best friends from childhood |
It was also very special to be able to celebrate Father's Day with my dad, and see these two little munchkins.
Wouldn't you move across the country to be able to see those faces every day?
Nearly all of our exhausting travel weekends end the same way: A Sunday evening on the couch that looks something like this.
Sometimes coming home can be as great as the trip itself.
