Disclaimer: I might be writing this post in bed at 5am with a very large jar of icy-cold pickles beside me. Needless to say, it's been one weird week.
No one seems to know what day it is, and there has been SO. MUCH. FOOD. With all of these festivities, we have yet to eat a meal at home all week long. It has been nonstop fun, but I am very much looking forward to a quiet evening at home with Mr. Pedantic.
Very, very important stuff: our lives are about to truly begin. We can now discover our ice cream identity.
I have never been a beach person, but I have to admit that one of these tiny backyard beaches might be able to win me over.
I am pretty sure we are heading into another weekend, but after three and a half bags of potato chips consumed and ALL the burgers, I am looking for a treat that will do this body of mine some good. Enter, Kombucha Slush.
Wishing you all the happiest of Fridays!