arriving at the house and claiming our rooms (we could each have our own room!), and everyone forcing me to have one of the rooms downstairs because something about how the last time we were in Orlando and I fell down the stairs and nearly broke a toe? see also: multiple broken ankles. sharing a deviled egg sandwich and an inside-out quesadilla with Bri during Friday night dinner. spending about 20 minutes at dinner scrolling through our ... Read more
