A couple nights ago, Tiffy and I went to this whole-in-the-wall, hick-town-diner for some dinner. She got her favorite 'popcorn chicken salad' and I had a dinner that would make any homeschool mommy proud of her daughter's choices.
:: French fries and a root beer float ::
As we sat there eating, we looked at each other and said, "It's only old people in here. Seriously." The bell about the door would jangle and another cute white haired hubby and his wife would walk in.
As I sat there sipping my root beer and crunching on {what turned out to be} yucky fries, I smiled and hoped that someday when I'm old, wrinkled and bent over I can sit next to my best friend, my hubby.
We'll cuddle on the same side of the booth.
Talk about the good 'ole years.
And sip on big root beer floats together.
8 comments:
i love it! and hopefully you and tiff will still drink RB floats and munch on yucky fries in that same whole-in-the-wall place for years to come as well. And the menfolk can tag along on occasion too. ;)
uh..... i don't think so. try the other way around! {chya}
~the tagger alonger
love this!
uhhh Tiff?? do YOU have something you need to tell us?!
LOL, that's funny. The comments are just as entertaining :)
HA HA HA. Oh my word that is so CUTE!!!! Love love love it <3 Awesome pics too. Sorry to hear that you had the best fries you've ever had!! Haha. Absolutely love the post. Made me smile.
See ya soon.
Mic
uh..... who are you kidding?!?! SERIOUSLY nicole.
~tta
would love to know what that last post said looks like we need a translator. smile
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