Great weekend.

Whenever Tracey and I get together, it's almost always predictable. 

You won't find us going skydiving or anything. Even though I think I might skydive for a MK bag or watch. 

But yes, we are predictable. 

Some might say boring, but I say awesome. 

Food?

CHECK. 

Pedicures?

CHECK.

Shopping?

DOUBLE CHECK.

Fun time out with our sweet friend Brittany?

CHECK.

But ladies and gentleman I am here to let you all know that T and I actually ventured out our bubble for a change and mixed things up a bit.

We got up Saturday morning and went to the gym.

WHAT.

In all the years that we've been friends we've never worked out together, so heading to a spin class was a foreign concept for us. But it was fun.

And Tracey let me try out her heart monitor thingy, and I seriously want one now! Check it out, 601 calories in spin. BAM. That helped me out a tiny bit when I consumed 8 million calories of Mexican later that day.

And there was also this one other thing I needed us too, and it strictly fell under the "you are my best friend" category.

GO WITH ME TO MY KIDS FALL FESTIVAL.

  Oh joy for T.  But the kids were tickled pink! Can't you tell by Hope's pained/freaky expression?

It's one thing to watch your own kids climb and bounce...

But T waited patiently.

It's safe to say that she loves us.

Crazy and all.

But the feeling is mutual.

And to make up for showing that other awesome picture of her the last time, I will now redeem myself.

Great weekend?

CHECK.