On our way to B and Ralphie's last Sunday for some birthday celebration, Bart said "We should go camping this weekend." And when I agreed, we launched our patented formula for a successful event - we invited B and Ralphie and then left the entire thing up to them.
As usual, they pulled it off with aplomb. We ended up with eight adults and eight children, hot dogs, s'mores, butterscotch pancakes, chips, granola bars, and breakfast tacos. It was a lovely weekend, with perfect weather.
We intend to convince B and Ralphie to make it happen all over again in October, when we have another cool week.
We also went to the UT v. Rice football game, played some Ticket to Ride with the Lauritzens, and accepted a dinner invitation for Sunday night. I could go into further detail, but all you really need to know is that I did not do one iota of homework this weekend.
My life, it's one of a partier.