Any time Brady and I are around my friends we have to watch ourselves, because if we ever kiss, hug, or bascially even touch then one of my friends yells, "Take a shot!" Yep...this is a game that my girlfriends made up as revenge for our "annoying love". When we gross them out with our PDA they think it is only fair that we should get hammered as a result of it.
The big difference between Brady's friends and my friends is that most of Brady's friends are married, engaged, or in serious relationships. Most of my friends are single and ready to mingle...which explains why our old married folk PDA utterly grosses them out.
Sidenote - I personally don't think that Brady and I PDA very much at all...if it were up to me we would be all smoochy smoochy in public a lot more! One thing I still can't figure out is why is it okay for Brady to stick his hand down his pants and scratch his balls in public but I can't touch them at all? Just kidding he doesn't do that!
Anyways back to the story...a couple of weekends ago I went to U of I for Salute to Ag Day with some of my favorite ACES ladies! On Friday night we were out and as we were walking from Jupiters to Quality I called Brady to tell him goodnight...this phone call alone made Krista yell "Take a shot!" on the streets of downtown Champaign.
That night Krista and I slept at Casa de Erica, and good thing the girls didn't find out about what Brady had hidden in my suitcase. There was a love letter folded neatly inside one of my folded shirts. It said things such as...I love you so much, have a great time visiting your girlfriends, I can't wait to be the daddy to our babies, etc =) Oh and the cutest part of the note...at the bottom he wrote "happy one year, one month, and one day." How freaking cute is my husband?!
I am so happy my friends didn't find this note because they probably would have forced me to drink a fifth of whiskey!
The big difference between Brady's friends and my friends is that most of Brady's friends are married, engaged, or in serious relationships. Most of my friends are single and ready to mingle...which explains why our old married folk PDA utterly grosses them out.
Sidenote - I personally don't think that Brady and I PDA very much at all...if it were up to me we would be all smoochy smoochy in public a lot more! One thing I still can't figure out is why is it okay for Brady to stick his hand down his pants and scratch his balls in public but I can't touch them at all? Just kidding he doesn't do that!
Anyways back to the story...a couple of weekends ago I went to U of I for Salute to Ag Day with some of my favorite ACES ladies! On Friday night we were out and as we were walking from Jupiters to Quality I called Brady to tell him goodnight...this phone call alone made Krista yell "Take a shot!" on the streets of downtown Champaign.
That night Krista and I slept at Casa de Erica, and good thing the girls didn't find out about what Brady had hidden in my suitcase. There was a love letter folded neatly inside one of my folded shirts. It said things such as...I love you so much, have a great time visiting your girlfriends, I can't wait to be the daddy to our babies, etc =) Oh and the cutest part of the note...at the bottom he wrote "happy one year, one month, and one day." How freaking cute is my husband?!
I am so happy my friends didn't find this note because they probably would have forced me to drink a fifth of whiskey!
Loving my crazy girlfriends and my sexy hubby!
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