I love routines. I love patterns. I love traditions. And I especially love our Sunday morning trips to Mello Mushroom when we visit the Isenhours in Lexington. The pizza and conversation are always good – my children’s behavior, not so much. But we escaped without any concussions (despite a tipsy toddler on a tipsy chair), which was a nice way to end an already enjoyable trip. You got to love being with friends who like to hang out at the park, dance in the basement, drunk dial and laugh at Brian Fellows just as much as you do. And the fact all the kids get along – even better!"Can I borrow your dog to trick that goat?"
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