Every time I speak to my friend Jenna I end up making "fun" of something she says or does. It's all in good fun and we always laugh about it later but I always end up eating my words. For example when she first moved to California I made fun of her for not having any closed toed shoes. She was like "Were in Cali! You can wear open toed shoes year round" I was like "Um...no its Winter" Fast forward 5 years and I have realized that I am in fact "In Cali" and that you can in fact "wear open toed shoes year round". Eating my words.
Well, on Sunday I was talking to Jenna who had just got home from apple picking with her family. Of course, I giggled and compared my recent escapades to hers stating "Well, I am sure it was not as fun as apple picking but it was a good time".
Fast forward 5 minutes ago to a phone conversation with my mom. I called her to tell her I missed her. She said they had just got home from apple picking and wondered if I wanted to come over and make apple sauce with them. I cried. All I want to do right now is go apple picking. Eating my words.
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ha ha! After our conversation I told Dennis how different our weekends were from each other. I hope to live your glamorous life again someday sitting poolside in LA!you can come apple picking with me anytime you want!
Love your blog! Your puppy is ADORABLE as well! i want one so bad! haha!
Well I just got off the phone with Jenna and she was telling me she needed some closed toed shoes for the winter coming up. So you didn't eat all your words that time. :-)
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