I remember a time in our old house when we realized we (Darin and I) suddenly had a problem.
The problem was boredom.
No social life.
Staying home with our kids and going to bed early just wasn't that fun for us
...every single night of the week.
It was and is good for most nights of the week.
But Friday night was always hard.
When the end of the week comes and we are still doing our Sunday - Thursday routine =beautiful but boring.
In our new neighborhood we have found others feeling the same.
So we hosted a Friday NightFamily Pizza Party, to cure all our boredom.
We invited our new friends to join us.
Ordered pizza.
Poured Kitty Cocktails and other spirits.
And let the night unfold.
A few additional neighbors, and one dog, joined in on the fun.
We had dance party.
You know the drill.
Good times, spent better with friends.
And those hats that Aunt Sarah handed up to us continue to come in handy!
On a more serious note, we have made such good friends in our neighborhood, that visit so often, that I no longer care if the floor is mopped or the dandelions are mowed.
You know this is a sign of true friendship, right?
Comes as you are.
We will be who we are.
Its all good.
You know this is a sign of true friendship, right?
Comes as you are.
We will be who we are.
Its all good.
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