True story.
Due to dire need of a reprieve from school, work, and regular life in general, my housemate and I put our feet down and told our men that a holiday was in order. Late Thursday night saw hotel plans and grocery lists set, and 12 hours later we four were in the car for a St. George vacation, our very own fake break.
Adam, Jeff, Chelsea, and me at Fiest Fun enjoying a game of mini golf |
Never a dull moment with these two around.
You see what I mean?! |
I love this man so much.
Shhh! |
Oh! You caught us! |
Yep. We're all adorable. Such fun!
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