Texting....

Brandon headed to a campground near Asheville this weekend with some high-school buddies for their own version of a bachelor party (camping, fishing, white-water rafting, and other boy stuff). Chad didn't want the traditional go out to bars bachelor party - he just wanted a weekend with his friends outdoors. So, anyway, since he was with the guys and it isn't too cool to call your wife, here are the text messages I received:

Friday 2:46pm
ALMOST

Friday 2:47pm
THERE

Saturday 12:02am
DRINKING MOONSHINE
CALLING IT A NIGHT FINALLY
PRETTY DRUNK

Saturday 12:07am
LOVE U TOO
RAFTING AT TEN

Saturday 8:30am
GOOD MORNING

Saturday 8:37am
IM FINE
CHAD ON RAILROAD TRACKS THROWING UP

-I responded with "have fun today, be careful, and dont get chad too drunk, you all arent as young as you used to be!"

Saturday 8:47am
JUSTIN PASSED OUT WAY BEFORE US SO WE FEEL YOUNG

(Justin is Chad's younger brother)

Saturday 4:25pm
OFF THE RIVER
DRINKING TO RESUME

Sunday 7:56am
WE R PACKIN UP

About 1:30pm today, the stinky boys pulled in front of our house to drop Brandon off - the Tahoe was packed to the gills - and they had some stories to tell - but I know they had a great time!