so one night my sister(adopted), sarah waldron, and i visited our brothers(also adopted) taylor and brady. walking into their apartment we took notice of a BIG knife in bradys hand and a watermelon on the table..knowing full well that fun was included upon walking into any area containing tay and brady we knew we were in for a treat. after slicing the said watermelon into four equal parts we decided merely eating the watermelon in a civil manner would be against everything we believed in. a watermelon eating contest was pronounced and as we hovered over the sink we waited for the starting signal. smashing our faces in, after the signal was given, we began to laugh at the horrible substance that filled our mouths. the watermelon was soggy.."like a soggy sock" said taylor. as i'm attempting to eat this thing as fast as i can i ask myself why i am eating something that tastes so foul? as the thought continues i hear a squeal and look over to taylor shoving his watermelon in sarahs face.
it was on.
juice.chunks.dribblage.slipping,falling.smashing.
it was all inclusive in this full-on melon war. after a good while things settled down. whether we have our endurance to thank for this or the disappearing watermelon, i do not know. looking at each other we couldn't help but just crack up all over again. so if you would but take your attention to the 3 pictures above you will see the initial picture of us getting pumped up for the "eating competition" following that is the post-war picture and then sarah and i just...being sarah and i :) these are the things that make my life great. love my friends and the crazy things they get me in to. ps. notice the glasses are off in the second picture and my hair is literally soaking wet. p.p.s. brady had just cleaned the whole kitchen that day..needless to say we had to do it all over again after this :))
because i am blessed.