The girls got to spend the night with their Arkansas cousins, and I do believe the 4 of them had the best. time. ever. They hadn't been face to face in 2 years, but you would never have known it. They were like peas and carrots. When Aunt Chicken brought the girls back to BR, we introduced Annie and Molly to Roman's! Annie did like the chicken swarma, and I was glad she tried it, with the rice (Megan got her's with fries). Molly and Cassidy rocked their cheese pizzas. And all of this really depressed me because we just don't get to see them enough. Hopefully, we'll be able to squeeze in a trip to Arkansas this summer... (but, will they let us across the state line with us bleeding purple and gold all over the place? hmmm.... Geaux Tigers!)
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I heard they'd love to have you in Arkansas and convert you. I hear you're wearing red on hog day, already. ahahahaha...you will never live that down. :)
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