Oh, yes we did.
Cafe Rio I owe you for the many afternoons and nights that you have strengthened me and B-dawgs marriage through providing us our favorite meal to have a good conversation over.
Most people share these salads. We do not. It is mine and I will probably bite your hand off if you come within 2 feet of me and my salad. For future reference if we ever go out to Cafe Rio together do not ask, “Can I just have one bite.” I would rather give you $8 to go buy your own.
Honesty is key in friendships and I feel so much better that we have gotten that out of the way.
After dinner we (along with the rest of Provo) went to Walmart to pick up the essentials for dinner tomorrow night……chocolate chips, oreos, flour, a windshield repair kit (long story) and Hawaiian sweet rolls. We are in charge of rolls and dessert muhahahaha…..be prepared to drool tomorrow majorly.
My brother that goes to ASU law school and his wife decided at 10 a.m. this morning that they wanted to fly to Utah for Easter. The beauties of having a brother that is a pilot with buddy passes. They wanted to go to Yogurtland tonight. Even though I really don’t like sugar bowls of happiness, we met up with them and they forced me to get pb and devils food cake fro-yo topped with marshmallows and graham cracker crumbs.
You need to meet the hungryrunnerbrother, he had us laughing so hard that I forgot to take a group shot.
How did I forget to document every second of my life last night? I partly blame Billy for this…..he reminds me when I start face planting into my delicious food to take a picture of it first but then I remind him I will probably be hungry again in 20 minutes and that I can just take a picture of that instead.
To replace the group shot around the white Yogurtland table I will provide you a picture of them on their wedding day. I don’t think I have told you this (okay, maybe only 17 times) but I set them up…….they will forever owe me.
and that is the story of the night before Easter.
What are your Easter plans?
-Sleep in, make dessert, consider taking a shower but instead stalk blogs, Churchola, EASTER EGG HUNT (I am nervous I am going to reinjure myself….I get a little competitive) and dinner at mis parentals.
Do you fly a lot? Do you like flying?
-We need to take advantage of buddy passes more often but I LOVE flying, minus the part when you take off and my nails dig into Billy’s skin.
What is one meal that you refuse to share because you love it that much? (Please help me feel less alone/selfish in this area).