When my sister texts me and says "Hey, how about Ziggy and I come down for the weekend to hang out, walk the doggies, eat right and just chill together", I turn into that dorktastic nine year old who got to go to Ball State and hang out with my super cool older sister and all her college-y friends - for a whole weekend!
(I also vividly remember wearing clip on earrings that weekend like I was the bomb, and sitting in a circle in a dimly lit dorm room with college people talking way over my head while smiling like a doofus. I'm also sure Michelle does not remember any of this.)
Anyway, my sister came down for the weekend - with Ziggy.
Who, as it turns out, was a jerk for the 3.5 hour car ride, and for much of our first night together.
You have love him, though. Look at that toothy grin....
Michelle and I got up early (like, really, stupidly early) to get to our Jump Start training at the Y at 7am, but we had a great time!
Then we jetted to IGA and spent an hour with our bud Alicia, drumming up Relay for Life donations and luminaria dedications...
Zigs helped. ;-)
Then we hit a graduation party, and jetted down Trail 2 at Harmonie State Park with the doggies...who just hated.every.minute, I tell you...
We hated it too. ;-)
Add in some neighborhood walks, some grillin', some TV watching and some early-to-bed times (I won't reveal just how early my sister went to bed, but let's say some people were probably still contemplating what to have for dinner...), and it was a super fun weekend!
So much so, we broke Ziggy.
I have never seen this before.
Yup. We broke the werewolf. ;-)
Thanks for the weekend, sis!