I. LOVE. SEASONS. I love fall. I love decorating for fall. Really, I love decorating for every holiday and season, but something about the colors of fall makes my heart smile extra large! ("Love of Holidays" must be a dominant gene because I know I got that trait from my mother!) On my flight from Houston to Dallas, I checked 2 ginormous suitcases, both of which were FULL of pumpkins and holiday decorations. Seriously-the only clothes I packed were my new interview outfits, the rest are being mailed because I thought it was more pertinent to bring home the pumpkins. Obsessed? Maybe.
I had a wonderful Houston visit. It feels so foreign to say that I visited Houston. Sometimes I have to remind myself (more like Jimmy reminds me) that we live in Dallas now. The highlights were dinner with my parents at my favorite restaurant, thrift-store hunting with my mom, lunch with my mother-in-love, and hanging out with my dad and sister. Fun as it was, I MISSED me some Jimmy.
Saturday night we went to Oktoberfest. We really had no option, because it was right outside of our house. The street in front of our apartment was closed due to the festivities. Food. Beer. Rollercoasters. Dancing. Yodeling. Keg-bowling. By the time we got home we were exploding with German pride.
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