ok first of all, as a follow up to friday, our horse won her race!! and tara came in for the weekend and made it in time to see the race.
now that that's out of the way, i'd like to get to the real point of this post. jennerjohn weekend, or 'photographic evidence of the reasons why i'm shocked this brother/sister duo has survived to twenty something years of age.'
as you might remember, my llbff tara moved back to iowa to study for the bar exam. but she came in this weekend for tour de franzia. (which i shall recap in it's entirety, including wonderful tricycle racing photos, on thursday for the weekly 'the party don't start til i walk in' link up.) we had fun, to say the least.
and not only did tara spend the weekend with me, so did her little brother david. you can call him tlb (tara's little brother), everyone else does. at least, they do now.
'a coconut bra and a box of pink wine? don't mind of i do!'
i realized i could not contain all the photos i have to just one tour de franzia post. and it's almost entirely because i had too many tara/david moments that needed to be shared. it's not surprising they survived the weekend, because i knew they could drink. i'm surprised they survived life this long. all weekend i heard amazing near-death and sheer stupidity stories from their childhood (and let's be honest, from last week), and i'm truly shocked they've both made it successfully to their late 20s. amazed, actually.
did you know there's (at least) 12 flavors of franzia?
the ultimate in sibling bonding
i think everyone had a happy jennerjohn weekend.