1. MOST BORING DRIVE EVER! Well, maybe not ever- the drive to Wrightsville is awful, but this drive lasts longer. Without fail there is traffic south of Atlanta. Even when you get there at 8:30pm on a Sunday, you WILL be in traffic. Why? Who the hell knows. And this last weekend I drove through a monsoon. When I woke Andrew up and told him to check the weather it said "seek cover! Winds strong enough to overturn cars." By then we were already through the worst of it though and made it without flipping.
2. WE KNOW TOO MANY PEOPLE THERE. A wonderful problem, but still a problem none-the-less. I always feel like we should see everyone we know while we are down there, but then we spend too much time scheduling and running around. Lately we have been much better about this- except this past weekend.
There are more, but I do not want to be Debbie Downer, so I will move away from my Savannah loathing to my Savannah loving.
1. BABIES! A friend of mine had a baby last June and is expecting another in October. She is probably the cutest kid ever even though she only does really cool things just after we leave. Andrew's cousin is originally from Savannah (now she lives in Chattanooga), but we run in to her baby in Savannah also since we are usually there on coinciding weekends. This baby is also super cute and Andrew is beyond obsessed. Although this past weekend I had to laugh at Andrew's heartbreak because the baby is going through a stage where she hates men (picture crying with a mouth full of peas).
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| Baby 1 on her first birthday! |
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| Baby 2 with the cutest bed head |
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| Buster loves the boat! |
2. PUPPIES! I. Love. Puppies. My friend's (yes, the one with the baby) family has the best dog ever. His name is Buster Brown Spot and he loves me. He is half American and half English Bulldog (I think) and awesome! I love his nub tail, brown spot, soft head, and when he gets in my lap and completely smooshes me. This is a really deep and insightful post I know...
3. THE BEACH. Who doesn't love the beach?




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