A pack of Frisco crazies

Just how in the world did I end up so blessed? Why did God choose to give me so much?

I sit here basking in the exhausted, content, over stimulated, happy glow of my latest and one the greatest surprises of my life- a visit from my three bestest girlfriends, Alicia, Angela, and Jenn. They flew all the way here to see me, and the four of them, and my husband kept it a surprise for over two months. The three of them breathed a happy breath of fresh air into my already full life, and I don't know how much more fun we could have squeezed into less than 48 hours.

It could only be described as wacky, zany, silly, happy, tearful, laughing, and just us- in rare form as always. I was further bowled over by the indescribible graciousness of my husband, who not only completely handled the kids, so that us girls could run around Frisco acting like a pack of crazies, but also got up two days in a row and cooked us breakfast. He even got up early and made a run to the grocery store to ensure that our fridge was stocked with much needed Vitamin water and electrolytes this morning. This just further confirms that I am married to one of the most thoughtful men on the face of the earth, and again, I count my blessings.

There are a group of longhorn statues in the Stonebriar shopping center that will never be the same, and well, even Hobby Lobby was entertaining once we were turned loose in there.

Tearfully, I put them on the plane back home tonight. And it was fun to see them proudly sporting those very cute Texas souvenirs, the very trendy and "in" giraffe print bags from Sam Moon. This visit was priceless, and I will never forget it. Next up.... Schlitterbahn, here we come!