I had a pretty busy weekend. On Friday night I had a date with my favorite 5 year old. I spent the evening babysitting the little girl I used to nanny for. I was her nanny for over 4 years and once she started kindergarten and I finished college, we had to part ways. I miss her though, I was with her almost everyday for 4 years. So it’s always fantastic to see her.
Then on Saturday I spent the morning shopping with my mom. We drove to Ann Arbor and did some damage in Von Maur. Later that day I met up with my best friend. Lindsay and I have been friends since 7th grade and I just love her. We haven’t seen each other in a while, so it was great to hang out. We spent about an hour in Joann Fabrics picking out curtain fabric. The line of course was absurd, but we were together, so it was fine. We had a late dinner at Panera and did tons of catching up.
I also got to see her dog, Cooper. Isn’t he wonderful? He’s just so much fun.
That night Ivan and I went out for a date night. We went to the Whiskey Barrel, which is a local country bar. I’d only been there once and it was his first time and it was so much fun. There was a live band and we danced the night away. It was one of those great places that has a big mix of people who are just having a great time. No judging, just having a blast. My favorite kind of bar.
On Sunday, my sister, my mom and I went to the Women’s Expo. I go almost every year and it’s always enjoyable. We walked around and looked at all the booths and displays.
I found this fantastic James Bond-ish garter at the show. I think I might order one off of amazon. Isn’t it fun? Although, I’m not sure I like the idea of reaching up my dress every time I want to text someone. I’ll have to think about it.
We went out to lunch afterwards and had some fantastic Middle Eastern Food. We decided that we need to have a girls weekend soon and started brainstorming ideas. I’m pretty excited about it, it’s always fun to spend time with them.
I spent Sunday night packing. I’ll be moving later this week and I am way behind on packing. Oh well. Moving is always a bumpy process.