Brooke is my dear friend from Kansas City, who, so happened to fall in love with a man in Nashville. She moved here, got married, I moved here, he went to fight and serve our country (God Bless Him) for a YEAR, she got pregnant (by him before he left, duh), moved back to Kansas City to be with her family in which time, she gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. Her husband Joe is finally home from Afghanistan and clear of any exterior wounds, and so, now they are all here for a few short months before he takes his new family on his next assignment in Carbondale, IL.
*That story is almost exhausting to explain, can't even imagine living it!*
So, of course I feel extremely happy to have Brooke here for the time being. I love that at a moments notice, we can meet for dinner, coffee, shopping, or drinks. Dylan, her little baby, is a character. A charmer, that's for sure! Big blue eyes... and if he happens to see food in-sight, watch out! I think he's going to be perfect for Macie some day. Macie will randomly ask, "Where's Baby Dylan??, Where's Brooke?"
On Wednesday, we met for dinner at PF Changs.
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You look like a natural with two in arms! That is awesome you have a great friend nearby. And too funny about the thrown noodle.
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