From "Deer Crossing" to "Tank Crossing"

Well you can take the girls out of The Falls, but you can't take The Falls out of the girls. Last weekend I had a whole clan of family fly down and stay with Brent and I for the weekend. Who made the trip? My mom (a.k.a. the Debster), my little brother Conor, my Aunt Velma, her daughter Molly, my Aunt Lisa, her daughter Kendra, and my Aunt MaryEllen. I know that sounds like an awful lot of people to have to entertain for a weekend, but really they brought the entertainment to us. They brought Velma, we supplied the alcohol and the Viking hat.

Over the past few years the aunts and cousins have tried to have a "girls weekend" every fall. This year we were extra nice and let Conor and Brent join in on the fun. We had soooo much fun in fact that I am not even at liberty to discuss all of it on the blog. There was one rule for the weekend: what happens in North Carolina stays in North Carolina. Sorry Vegas we stole your line. But it truly did apply, as the weekend progressed there were more and more things that I was told I was not allowed to show and or talk about on the blog. So here some of the pictures from the weekend that you are allowed to see. There are plenty more where those came from, but they require top security clearance in order to be released.

Debster, Lisa, Kendra, me, Brent, MaryEllen, Molly, Velma

Lisa and her bowling pin Bud Light

Velma struggling to support Brent's gear

Me, Molly, and Kendra

Molly's jealous- she wants to wear the hat

I wear my sunglasses at night...

Conor and I getting the afternoon started right

Brent and the Debster

Group shot on the Wilmington water front

Y'all come back now- ya hear?