Our first Easter with Fox was a great one. There were lots of snuggles, amazing musical numbers and messages at church*, plenty of pastels, time with family, and THE BEST FOOD EVER!!! Seriously, nothing tops living near parents who don't mess around when it comes to Easter dinner (Or Thanksgiving dinner, or Christmas dinner, or Sunday dinner...).
On Easter Eve, Camaron and I found out some of our friends were putting on a show doing covers of Weezer songs that night. Of course we were down. Does Easter Eve get any better than a Weezer cover band?! Well, they were also giving out free sodas, so apparently it does.
Camaron was starving when we got to the show. We were a little early, so we figured we go gets some eats real quick before that magic started. As we were about to head over to a nearby delicious taco place, I received a text with this photo attached:
Yes, those are our friends, the Bradfords, with MY PARENTS at the taco place we were heading to. Why do Jenny and William keep trying to replace me and Cam as favorite children? And get your own taco place (or at least save me some horchata).
*It was an Easter miracle that we made it to 8am church only ten minutes late. Staying up until 1am the night before watching movies where Tom Cruise runs really fast may not have been the smartest decision for us.
Or was it?