A Happenin' Friday Night!

That title was said in jest. In sarcasm.

Let me just explain here. Recently, I was looking through a couple old photo albums of mine. They spanned my later college and grad school years. First of all, I so did not appreciate how I looked back then! I totally thought I was fat and gross, I'm sure, and I couldn't stop saying (out loud, even), "WOW!! Look how great I looked then!" Anyway, while looking back through those albums, I starting remembering the lifestyle I lived back in the day. Now, I was by NO means the #1 party animal of Millikin or ISU or anything, but I lived it up! In fact, there were many times once I came up to grad school where I was out Thursday, Friday, and Saturday night on a regular basis!

With that in mind, the sarcasm of this blog title comes in. Even before Nick and I had Austin, I became much more of a homebody. Part of the reason was because most of my friends moved out of town, so there was a long stretch of time where I didn't have anyone to go out and do things with. Then we had Austin and our definition of "weekend plans" changed.

This brings us to tonight. Tonight, I spent my wild Friday playing several variations of "I'm gonna get you!" with Nick and Austin, including a hilarious romp of "That's MY milk!" I spent another 20 minutes watching Nick and Austin wrestle and laugh hysterically. The pinnacle of the evening, however, occurred during Austin's bath, where he proceeded to poop twice in the tub and on the bathmat!

There you have it, folks, my happenin' Friday night! Wrestling and cleaning poop out of the tub! And you know what? I wouldn't trade back for anything in the world!