Boot Scootin'

It has clearly been a while since I have blogged!! I clearly lack the dedication to be a true blogger... BLOG FAIL!

This past week was my spring break, whoop whoop! It was definitely a much needed break from this semester. Even though my wonderful chemistry teacher still had a quiz and homework due Saturday! Only affirming what I already know, he's a total douche.

Since it was spring break I decided to take it back to true college days with a good old impromptu ladies night!! Yesss 

So these cuties and I put our babies and hubbys to bed and put our boots on for some line dancing and drinks! Which was a freakin blast!!

I did discover a few things about myself that I had forgotten.

1) I am no spring chicken anymore.

2) My Kareokee and line dancing skills only confirm that I missed my true calling in life as a country music entertainer.

3) The more I drink, the better and better my country accent gets.

4) I can tear up a nachos bell grande like nobody's business.

5) I am so happy to have my hubby. After a long night of whoop in it up, I hear a little giggly, 4 year old voice calling me back to the land of the living, "Silly mommy you slept in your clothes!" And swiftly my honey removed said child from our room and let me sleep off my massive headache until 1030!! Love that man.

I know from last night, (as well as some others) I definitely have a "country side atleast a country mile wide"... And in true redneck form, today while mowing the lawn, in an attempt to sweat out last nights toxins, I glanced at my neighbors riding lawn mower and thought, "damn I need to get me one them there, with a cup holder for your beer!" I swear to God y'all my inner voice at that moment sounded like Reba...

"God is great, beer is good, and people are crazzzzayyyy..."