Seventy Two Hours Worth.

You all know how much I love Fridays, right?  Well, I just do.  And it couldn't be topped off more perfect than having our six pack over, and a few more little candidates to enjoy some vino and good chat.

I made Chicken Taco's, rice, beans and a salad....of course with all the sides.  Carmen brought home-made Flan. It was out of control.  I must document this next time.

Some of my other buddies joined in the chat.

And Bill's big surprise for me? Paddle boards! 

A little stoked. 

Meet Patty, and Pat.   Of course they have a name now, sillies.

Saturday was spent paddle boarding to breakfast....and back home to the patio where I sunbathed like a lizard, and had an affair with my ipad, like there wasn't a tomorrow.   We soon cleaned up for a walk over to dinner, and back home early enough to wait for Chapter Sixteen girl and an earlier then normal curfew.  #fridaysleepoverforbirthdayfriend #supergroggygirl.

Sunday morning..we woke up to Dad's famous breakfast. 

Actually the dude saute's Red Potatoes like a Boss.

Little Vitamin C

The pineapples are delish right now.  Go get some!

On to lesson number one oh' one.  Girl, let's check your oil.  (She's gonna kill me while wearing her cuddly Sunday Morning garb. )  ha.

Soon B and I were off to this place where we spent thousands.  Kidding.  But close. 

Just another day prepping for the week.  Where did that weekend go anyway?

For those of you that asked about our little love shack in Cabo.  Here it is.  Small, adorable.  Detailed and super clean.  Have you booked or started a plan to get-away?  Alone as lovers?  Do it. It's fine.  And if you need an escort, well, just let us know, we'll show you around.  But like, next year. Ha.

I received a phone call while putting away our Costco stuff. Mom, the shower won't turn off.   "Like at all".  "Like the hot water".    As I ventured  home, I thought, hmmm call a  plumber on a Sunday? Cha-Ching.  No thanks.  Oh, alright no showers or laundry or dishes for anyone.  ha.  

And then I got wise.  This girl Googled and Youtubed "What to do when your hot water shower knob won't turn off the water".  And guess what kids?  After my trip to Home Depot.....wanna take a guess at who fixed it?  Starts with an L.  And ends with an A.   So bam.

Need a smell good plumber?  Call me.

I need to raise money to head back to Cabo.   Kidding. 

Happy Monday little lover bean chicken heads.

Don't you wish we could just stay home and bathe in the sun, and paddle around like it's nobody's biz?

I sure do.

But for now, I will go answer phones all about fiberglass and brackets.  And give love to vendors with payments and check numbers.

I got this. 

As I preach.  Life is fast.  The weeks fly by.  And I will count down for all the darn minutes until the next
Friday creeps on my shoulders.

Love,

Plumber, Paddleboarder, Car Maintenance Pusher, Blessed and sometimes stressed,

Mom.

Aka.  Leese