Two favorite moments of an amazing weekend:
The first moment was when Andrew walked in the door from being gone all weekend. He was in New Orleans for a friend's bachelor party and brought me a gift!
And second, the moment I realized that I'm a better dancer than Miss Swift:
The first moment was when Andrew walked in the door from being gone all weekend. He was in New Orleans for a friend's bachelor party and brought me a gift!
Mmmm beignets from Cafe du Monde...YUM! They traveled pretty well, too!
And second, the moment I realized that I'm a better dancer than Miss Swift:
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Have a happy week!
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4 comments:
Taylor makes me feel better about my dance moves too!
She's not dancing, she's just throwing invisible confetti, right?
She's giving all of us white girls a bad name with those dance moves.
And YUM to Cafe Dumonde!! Jealous!
She is such a terrible dancer. She tries, but it's just awful. Every person can dance better than her! HA!
I love Cafe Dumonde. I love New Orleans. Yummy!
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