When we moved to Atlanta, we walked up into a ready-made group of friends we lovingly refer to as The Tacos. When we're all together, there are 21 of us (adults & kids). And, pre-quarantine, every Thursday we'd taco. All together. In a restaurant. (Actually, there may be 23 of us ... this is why... Continue Reading →
Because my best friend is an epic vacation planner, my family & I spent Spring Break in Costa Rica this year with 20 of our closest friends. Literally. Playa Langosta, Tamarindo, Costa Rica I could go on and on about this vacation. But that's kind of reminiscent of the 1970s slide shows that over-enthusiastic travelers... Continue Reading →
WTacualF do folks mean when they tell me to "get organized"?!? Shouldn't this organization stuff come with an instruction manual or something?