
H & I have now been married for 7 wonderful years! To celebrate, we wanted to go all out. So we went to Pops. Okay so we were going to go to a nice restaraunt but honestly we thought Pops sounded like more fun and easier. It was a really nice evening so we got the Scout out and headed east.
So everytime we go to Pops, H likes to try a new kind of drink. (Imagine that, huh?) Anyways, let's be honest here. Most of the time it doesn't work out well. I decided I would capture the "routine" on film. First he has to make his pick. Then figure out how to open it. (It was a strange bottle & confusing to open - not a good sign if you ask me.) Here goes nothin. "Not bad" was his reaction. I'm so not buying it. So we stuff our faces with hot dogs & fries (could we be any more unhealthy? Oh wait, I got a diet dr. pepper.) We had a lot of fun goofing around and H thought it was funny to take pictures of me eating.

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