Margarita Monday

Sometimes I just love our life here in Oz.

Yesterday, the Kittyhawk came home, and 2 of our Dets with it. Of course, MWR planned a big To-Do for the Kittyhawk guys (even though they have only been gone 10?...12? weeks, but that's a WHOLE other rant...) and since we weren't included, we had to make our own welcome home party (for our guys who were gone 4 months...).

ANYWAY!!!, so Ang, Candi, Jen and I showed up at the squadron for the celebration (cake, cookies, sodas, speeches...), which lasted all of 45 minutes before everyone wandered back off to work, and we were left standing there, on a perfectly good Monday afternoon, with nothing to clelebrate. So we did what any truly "Fun Girl" would do...

We went back to Angie's house, raided her freezer of her Happy Hour Food, whipped up a batch of Margaritas, moved the picnic table into prime "baby viewing location", proclaimed it "Margarita Monday", and set to chatting amongst ourselves. The kids ran wild, Ang fed them corn dogs and Pizza Puffs, and at 8pm, 3 pitchers later, we decided that maybe someone should take charge and round up the troops for bed on a school night.

Happy Tequila Tuesday!!!