So I was in Denver for work all last week. The days were long, and I missed my husband and fur kids SO MUCH... Ugh, it was torture. It was nice to be away for about a day, and then I wanted my own bed with my Frito-y dogs and snoring hubby. But I learned a lot and am better for the experience... blah blah blah. If I had to travel routinely for work, I would quit. The freaks at O'Hare Airport are some of the finest in the world, I'm sure.
What I DID enjoy about Denver is that everyone owns a dog. Not only that, they take said dog everywhere with them. I saw this one morning on our shuttle to training. SO CUTE. He looked at me:)
Anyway, Jason picked me up from the airport around 8:30 on Friday night, and when I got home, the boys were so happy to see mommy that they pissed all over our driveway:) I love it.
Over the weekend, we celebrated my brother's 35th birthday. My dad had us all over for a bbq and swimming. I can't believe Ryan is 35... that means I'm... never mind. I got to visit with my nephews. Here is my brother with squishy Joshua:)
Jake is too cool for school... and Auntie's camera. He had so much fun. I love these boys:)
This week, I'm back in the routine of working in the office and praying for Friday to come. This weekend should be fun... Saturday, I have a friend from high school's bachelorette party (not going out--we're doing a pool party ALL day with food and bevs galore... and naughty gifts). Sunday, being Father's Day, I will be spending the day with my dad. I invited him and my mom to come to our pool for the day. It's supposed to be in the 90's all weekend, so by Monday, I'll look like Magda from There's Something About Mary...
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