This little sneak ate my brand new glasses this past weekend. Bryan and I flew to my hometown for my cousin’s wedding (which was beautiful and so much fun!) and whilst we were all partying, little Darla was home alone and doing her own partying of the chewing variety. I told her next time she needs to ask me before she borrows my stuff. So inconsiderate.
In other news, after only a month at my new job I am being considered for a big promotion. I can’t say much about it yet, not that it’s a huge top secret deal or anything, but prayers are very appreciated.
Tonight we went out for dinner and then did some random errand shopping at Target. I was putting the cart back in its little zone in the parking lot while Bryan started the car. I walked back to the car and tried to get in but he accelerated and drove away from me. He then proceeded to drive donuts around me in the parking lot for about 5 minutes while I tried unsuccessfully to grab/open the car door.
I think that’s about it.
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sbchung said:
Oh, goodness. Every time I see Darla on my dash I get all happy. :)
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