10: Number of times we went on the WET log-ride at Paulton's Park...
9: Number of glasses of wine I imbibed...
(Don't judge. I rarely drink... but when I do? I DO.)
8: Number of times I tripped and almost bit it while running around chasing a soccer ball, pretending to be 10 years old again...
(No. This was not booze related... er. Ok, well Saturday might have been slightly booze-induced.)
7: Number of times I told PB that I was certain I'd gained weight while in line to weigh in on Sat...
(Turns out he was right, I had not.)
6: Number of children I took out trying to get a good seat on the spinny swingy thingy at Paulton's Park...
(What? It's fun.)
5: Number of times I reiterated to PB that chicken doesn't count as "meat" while eating a piece of roast chicken...
(For the record. Chicken is a bird. Therefore it is not the same as eating a little piggy or baby cow.)
4: Number of times I got the giggles...
(Multiply by 6.)
(Also, not booze-induced.)
3: Number of ice cream cones I ate...
(Shut. UP.)
2: Number of weeks I lasted as a LEGIT vegetarian...
(well, I'm still a vegetarian after the Sunday roast chicken debacle if you follow my "chicken-is-NOT-really-meat" rule)
1: Number of times I sliced my own hand open with my dang engagement ring...
(PB's fault for spinning me on this dumb playground thingy)
How was your weekend?
Stay tuned for lots of pics and updates this week!
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