Getting sick of my weekend posts yet? So sorry, Charlie, but this here is my blog so get used to it (and plus also, I hope to have non-family related posts this week, too, so stay tuned)!
This past weekend was Penny’s first trip to my Mom’s house in the hills. Well, the Catskill Mountains, technically. She’s pretty much a pro at road trips and we’re only 2 months into this relationship of ours. What a catch. ;) Anywho, the weekend was packed with family time since my Grandparents were up from Long Island and we were celebrating both my stepfather’s retirement and my mother’s birthday (which is actually today – HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOM)! Things got crazy on Day 2 when I attempted to fly with assistance from an ATV and was quickly shut down by a tree to my side. And front. Basically, my entire abdomen front-back-top-bottom feels like I accidentally stepped foot into Tony Horton’s gym studio on a day they gave him spandex 3 sizes too small. Ouch. I’d share photos but my lovely husband thought my panties were cute that day and they were showing in each and every one. Maybe and updated photo shoot for the trail rash is in order? In the end, it all worked out. My Mom felt bad for me and gave me a stuffed bag of produce freshly picked from her garden. Win.
PS Before you go, please look closely at the wide shot of everyone on the porch. My Grandpa gave me that face for a solid 30 seconds free of charge. That man is amazing.