Excuse me while I gush but my family really is the bee’s knees sometimes. We spent the weekend at the cottage to celebrate my Dad’s 58th birthday and I say with utmost sincerity, it was a great time 🙂 I know, I know. How the idea of spending a whole weekend with just my family can simultaneously sound like the least, and most appealing thing in the world will remain one of life’s greatest mysteries to me. In the end, though, it’s always nice to spend quality time together.
My favourite part of the trip? Us sitting out on the porch and getting my Dad *wasted* while he blabbed about his adventures with drugs and music in the ’70s (I mean, it was the ’70s…). Sometimes I forget how cool he can be.
Quote of the night – 3 bottles of Crown Royal and some Johnny Walker Green Label later, attempting to call it a night and head to bed:
“I want to get up, but I can’t get up.” *bursts out laughing*
Happy Birthday, Dad. 🎉