{ dear weekend }

Spontaneous weekends have to be the absolute best. I wasn't planning to go home this weekend but my plans changed at the last minute. I was really glad they did. I got to spend time with my favorite little baby and I got to spend a lot of time with my dad. Whenever I'm at his house I feel like I'm on vacation instead of home because there are animals everywhere. He's made friends with about 100 ducks he likes to feed so every morning when I come stay with him we feed them together. Our two dogs ( I refer to them as my furry bro and sis) are there too and I rarely play with them since their idea of playing is attacking me and trying to eat my luggage as I carry it into the house.

How amazing was that fall weather this weekend? I love

September!

Big fur babies. Even during playtime they're in attack mode.

Before my fave baby was born, his momma and I would

eat breakfast at Tex n' Shirley's ever single Sunday morning. If you're from GBORO, you know what I'm talking about. I swear there are real grandamas back in the kitchen. Why have I never had their chocolate chip pancakes until this Sunday?