Home is Where the... Camouflage Beer is?

See Anderson. See Anderson's camouflage beer. Anderson loves his hunting and his camouflage (can you tell?), so what better way to celebrate his last night of bachelor hood than with some camouflage Busch. Of course we are only kidding Anderson- we love you and your camouflage. Anderson is a fellow Red Dragon and good friend and roommate of ours from college. He was marrying Jessie this past month and honored Brent by asking him to be his best man.

But before we heard any wedding bells, we had a night with the Aunties, and cousins... Brent being the sole man of the group. Before you go feeling bad for him- he eats that stuff up, don't let him fool you. Between drinking games and a Ball Gown fashion show with dresses that did not quite fit, I think we laughed more than we ever thought possible. Molly passed out first, Moe was drunk dialing like it was her job, and three to a bed proved to be one too many for the Chase sisters. Another successful Girls' Weekend recorded in the books.

Now onto Anderson's wedding, free white zin and Coors light kegs, "Hot Wax" as the DJ- how could we not have a good time? Congratulations to Justin (there I called you by your first name- which is very difficult for me to do) and Jessie! Thank you both for letting us be a part of your special day. We'll just be sure that the next time we come to visit it is not deer season and maybe you will actually hang out with us- ha ha.

It just so happened that the very next weekend after the wedding, Brent had to be in New York again so we decided to stay the whole week between and not waste our time and money traveling back and forth twice. (Man that will be so much easier once we move to Albany.) Anyway, we stayed the week at Brent's parents' house and it was Brent's first time seeing everyone since he got back from Iraq. We enjoyed a visit from Grandma and Grandpa Morley, a fashion show put on by our nieces, and a night out in Cortland we would like to soon forget. Well it wasn't so much the night we want to forget, more like the aftermath. Thanks to Brent's parents for putting us up for the week and next time you dare to challenge us to a game of Scrabble, let us know. We'll be ready.