Thank God it's Friday night, and I ju-ju-ju-ju-juuuust got paid!

Happy Friday, y'all!!!! Not gonna lie, I was ready for Friday on Monday this week :)

We left town on Friday to go to Tampa/Sarasota with some dear friends of ours for the Rascal Flatts concert! It was a blast...then the husby and I went onto Miami for a little one night getaway. We had a great time and I love weekends, so I think that's why this week felt a little bit rougher than usual.
Here are few pics from the weekend:

We aren't really sure how this happened, but Joe Don threw his pick at us!

This is my husband and I with some of our awesome friends who took us to Rascal Flatts :)

My favorite picture of the night!

Love them so much! What a good looking bunch!

MY BOO GOT HIS FIRST BIRDIE!!!! I got to keep the ball!!!!

Then....J and I scooted on over to Miami and had some of the best food I've ever tasted. Lots of laughs and fun that night!

Cracked conch

Had to include the double chin/awkward shot for y'all since I was excited to go here :)

Then J and I decided to be daring and spontaneous......and yes, I was still scared to tell my mommy, daddy, and brudda that I did this. Fun times.

On the real, I have wanted a tattoo that says "beloved" on my wrist for quite some time...so this was really special to me since it incorporated something that I've wanted for years, plus Jesus, plus my boo. Josh and I have always had a little saying...1+1=3, for God, Josh, and Brooke so this kind of went with that flow.

Josh's arm :)

With all of that said, I had a really special weekend!

Two last funnies for y'all. This is a pic of my cousin and I a few years back. She is six weeks younger than me, and somehow I was the size of a linebacker and she was the size of a Barbie. Straight sadness!

Lastly, I own this pair of really baggy shorts. When I wear them, they look horrible.....but it tricks me into thinking that I'm so skinny because of how baggy and big they are. Well, I wore them last night. Josh didn't say anything about it...until we got home. Next thing I know, he is proving to me just how BIG my shorts are. Needless to say, I was CRYING laughing. He literally shimmied these shorts up his thighs and buttoned and zipped them all the way up. Ok, I'm burning the shorts. They will never be worn again. Case closed. J is a good sport....little country boy at heart, dontcha think?!

Have a GREAT, BLESSED, AMAZING, UNFORGETTABLE weekend!!!