On TJ, Volleyball, and Armenian Food Festivals
Armenian food is good. Really, really, good.
This weekend was pretty unusually awesome, having a couple firsts, quite a few naps, and a ton of free food. On Friday night I had the opportunity to go with the Musch’s and various other people from church to my first Armenian Food Festival in Frisco, where we met the coolest guy ever - I think he was friends with someone from the church. Anyway, he bought us practically a whole table of food - that´s one cool guy.
Unfortunately (or perhaps fortunately, because the night lasted longer) we weren’t home until after midnight, which compounded my lack of sleep, as I had to get up at 7:30 for volleyball. Again that was an awesome activity, and for the first time ever we had one of the Smith’s on attendance! Unfortunately, though, Jason chose to cop out and sleep in, so the Smith numbers were limited to one.
Lastly, TJ tayed over at our house after work on Saturday! That may seem a bit ordinary, but for some reason between all the campouts, backpacking trips, hikes, biking trips and other random activities that the Turnquists have been doing with the Dahlkes, that never happened. Weird.