Scenes from a Saturday

Yes. Another weekend has come and gone.
Yes. It was another doozie.

Katygirl & Cammiegirl came to visit.
I wish I had taken more pictures.
But, instead we talked.
FOR. HOURS.
I was nervous there would be some awkward silence.
There was no silence.

I made reservations for an early dinner for Katy, Jessica, Cam and I, and before we knew it, it was dinner time.
Annnnnnnd we were still at my house.

 Taking funny pictures of Cammie, like this.
Sippin' on her La Croix. Like a proper blogger baby.

Thankfully, Katygirl drives fast, and totally does NOT drive through red lights, and got us there in no time flat.
Also, Jessica doesn't let things like 2 year old's car seats get in the way.

The people two tables over from us were discussing bloggers, and Pinterest. I'm pretty sure they recognized Jessica from her PinterTest kitchen.

 Also, we may have been recognized by our blogger photography habits.
Like selfies. And selfie retakes. Times five.

Photo Courtesy of Katygirl

 And me taking a picture of my food and Katygirl instagramming.

 
Here is Jessica taking a picture of me and Katy taking a picture of dessert, while I take a picture of her taking a picture of us.

Also please note suspenders.
I really don't know what was going on.
Awkward first date with Italian flag cufflinks.
I don't think it was going well.
I think it could have been due to the accessories.
Wayyy too many accessories.

Also, the desserts.
SO GOOD.
We split them both in threesies - Jess picked the Raspberry Bread Pudding and Katy chose the Coffee Ice Cream Pie. I chose to eat.
I almost died of happiness right then and there.
Well chosen ladies.

Cammie was a rockstar through the whole meal.
I got a quick snuggle in with her. 
I know she looks concerned.
I'm pretty sure she had just gotten a glimpse of the suspenders and cufflinks next to us.
I know Cam, I know.

 

And then we all went back to my house to talk and talk and talk a bit more before Katygirl & Cammiegirl had to go.

Despite being 6 1/2 hours, it went way too quick. 

Which is just plain rude.

I'm pretty sure they need to make a tunnel or high speed train directly from my front door to Katy's.
Like. ASAP. I mean God Bless the US, but we need to get this whole highway 5 thing out of our way.

We loved having you guys here, the door is always open, feel free to run a few red lights and come back anytime.