a weekend hijacking (in the best kind of way)

This weekend the plan was to study, clean, study, love on Jude, and study… However, instead we got a surprise visit from our dear friend, Mason Savage, and we couldn’t have been more thrilled. Embarrassingly enough, we took zero pictures of this unforeseen reunion, so here’s a quick pictureless recap and some oldies for laughs:



There was hugging (lots of it), eating (mussels and frites of course), drinking (only the healthiest of amounts…), soul-bearing (obviously), quite possibly a little more drinking, laughing, Jude inspecting (with veterinary conclusions that Jude might be just a little bit TOO healthy…chubbs), midnight apple pie eating (I hate you Ted’s B. for closing at 10:30 instead of 11:00), and then goodbyes that came all too soon.

I’m so glad that husband got to spend some time with a much missed friend.

In other news: GO BRAVES!!!

Final score, Nationals 2 Braves 11. Yeah, didn’t make a lot of friends in the stands TODAY, but like my Aunt Michelle says, it’s ok, “they are all Braves fans deep down anyway!”



And in case anyone was worried, don’t be. Jonathan’s been studying ever since we got home from the game. We’ll sleep when we’re dead.