I love tequila. Tequila does not love me. But I love it.
I'm also still the same person who likes to write about the joys of parenting, and gets mushy gushy about it. I rarely ever go out. But back in the day, I could hold my fair share.
I believe this picture is circa 2008. I'm the one in the hat. It took place at a little impromptu event titled "Tabatha's Crazy Drunken Luau". I made a guy cry for walking through my screen door that night. I still feel kind of badly about that.
Anyway, this flashback friday post is brought to you by the fact that I would do just about anything for a glass of wine right now. Wine is a cruel pregnancy craving.