The fun continued that night in destin. It was chilly out, but that meant there was not many people around, and I felt like the place was ours. We walked around and talked about past memories, warmed our hands by the fire and ate at the funky blues shack. At dinner we drank some delicious draft beer, played trivia games ((that they provided at the table)) and stayed an hour after we had finished our dinner because we were having way too much fun. I didnt want the night to end.
((on another note.. is it just me.. or does anyone else struggle to get their husbands to smile for the camera?!))