Most Friday nights, I work. But every so often, I get it off, which is bad because I don't get paid, but it's also good because it just might turn into a spontaneous night of baking, friends and ordering in fried chicken. Like so...
At this point, Charlotte and Kristin came over, our fingers were dirty and our conversations never stopped, so I didn't get a chance to snap a photo of everyone together. Next time...
2 comments :
twas a good good night.. <3
can we have a night like this before i leave??
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