So last night I rekindled with a great friend of mine. We met in the fourth grade and ever since have had a very unique friendship. An awesome one, at that. It’s the type where you go a lengthy time not seeing each other or talking to one another and then once you do suddenly it’s as if you picked up right where you left off. And it’s great! So here’s to you, Karsen, for great times!
I’ll lay it out from the beginning: what was to be a night of simply 1. hitting the mall 2. grabbing dinner at Applebee’s only because I had a gift card for there and 3. crashing on the same couch that we always share together, even though we are “grown adults” (this became a tradition way back when, love it.) turned into a night of all of those things, with others in-between. Thus, we added to the list: 1. get a guinea pig and 2. face masks. Why? Because, why not?
Here is another thing to know: Karsen is queen bee at impulse buying. She might have a problem. I don’t know, maybe she does? You tell me?:
T: Is that a snowboard in your backseat? …do you even snowboard?!
K: Yes, it is…it was such a good deal!
T: Okay…but do you even snow board?!
K: Not yet…
Bahaha, so there you have it. The answer is, yes, yes she does have a problem. But due to that “problem” I became an “auntie” to this little duder ❤
This is Ron Diaz, and he is soooooo cute! And tiny! The remote controller picture is supposed to be a comparison photo. The impulse buy of the night was either 1. get tattoos… (but they didn’t have openings/only accepted cash or 2. buy a guinea pig for Karsen…so it’s clear which was the winner.
He makes the cutest squeaks and sneezes. So there really is not much more to say about him other than he’s the cutest and I’ll kill my cats if they try to touch him…which they haven’t yet, but I wouldn’t put it past them. It’s been fun having him at our sleepover but he becomes a Milwaukee native once Karsen heads out, sad day. Next time I see him he’ll probably be an adult. Oh god…I am an aunt.
The other highlight of the night was looking like this:
First of all, we’re babes.
Second…this stuff smells like blackberry, and it smells so good. Aside from the very intimidating factor of applying black goop to your face and praying it does not stain and that it will, in fact, peel off of your face as the bottle guarantees, it was a good time! (But really, I felt like I was ripping a bandaid off my entire face. Fantastic.) But like I said, good times!
In a nutshell, from my night you can conclude:
1. Ron Diaz is the cutest.
2. Impulse buying is an issue…but a cute one 😉 kidding…sorta.
3. Face masks, good times!
4. Applebee’s…eh. Only with a gift card.
5. Sharing couches, life long memories. (New record! I didn’t receive a kick to the shoulder or face last night, amazing… looks like we’re growing up after all. *tear*)