(*please accept my apology for the cruddy colored photos below… if they don’t get posted as is, they will live forever in my computer)
Anyone that picks up their life for a weekend and visits the cold temperatures of winter in Ohio to visit friends is one cool cat in my book. I’m so glad my dear friend Shannon brought the sunshine and warmer air with her, it certainly has been spring in these parts. I just hope the last four days of sunshine won’t be the total amount we get for March (my fingers are crossed!).
Before we moved to Dayton, Shannon had another good friend that was moving out here at the VERY SAME time that I was, so she introduced us. That’s Dana. My first Dayton friend. We met briefly before the big move out here, but we haven’t ever all hung out until this weekend. Shannon + Dana + me = good times.

I just wish we didn’t have a Saturday equation that included Cracker Barrel because on Sunday it looked something like this for both of them: Shannon + Dana – Cracker Barrel = Sick Sunday.
That’s bad PR for one of my all-time favorite restaurants serving bad-for-your-health food (albeit deliciousness), but both of friends were down for the count. Luckily, all the good times of Friday night’s outing and slumber party and Saturdays shopping are strong enough memories of our time together.
Together at the famous Thai 9 with our server Edward Cullen (to clarify his last name is not Cullen, but if you’re walking around with a first name like Edward, you better expect your patrons to assume you have the last name Cullen to go along with it):

This was the sushi boat for three that we enjoyed before the big slumber party:

It was a longtime dream of Dana’s to have an adult slumber party with girlfriends, so we made this happen on Friday night! What does an adult slumber party look like, you ask? Wait for it.
Apparently, it involves facial cleansing, complete with Biore strips and some mask type things.
I can’t believe I’m even posting this, but someone is bound to, I might as well.
No night is complete without my oversized laugh trying to take out someone’s face. Sorry, friends. I didn’t mean to scare you.

It got worse before it got better. The packs of masks I brought were all different. Dana had a creamy one that rubbed on and washed off. Shannon got the see through one that peeled off but made for greasy photos. And mine was somewhere in between a moist hand towelette and a wet paper towel with slits that made me look like some cannibal from Silence of the Lambs. Seriously- scary!
This is so classic- I love that you can see the mask peeling off so clean:

You can’t argue with good fellowship, fantastic friends and comical facials. Our time together was short, but as Dana said, “Magical.” I am blessed to have these two ladies in my life… I’m continually amazed how the Lord watches where we’re headed and prepares friends for us in each town. I’m lucky to be part of their lives. Thank you, friends. Thank you for visiting us, Shannon. I’m sorry CB didn’t treat you well. We’ll always have Thai 9, though.

(l-r: Becky (her Josiah is below left), Susy with Lolo, Dana with Adam, Ashleigh, Melanie, Janelle, and me)

Here’s my Lolo showing off the 
Ashleigh is sporting a spring-colored tutu, it doesn’t appear to be for sale, so we’ll call it the special edition tutu:
If you want to see the rest of
Isn’t she a cutie? I think so. This Saturday, we will be joining Robyn and her family, and the rest of our neighbor friends. in the local 