So school is over, and we spent that first weekend at our (platonic) friends' "Shore Shack" by the Jersey Shore. Mr. Sweet spent his birthday sleeping on the beach (under an umbrella) and wandering the pier. I highly recommend Park Seafood in Seaside Heights, NJ.

On Father's Day, Mr. Sweet and the other hubby wandered off to the bar, and returned with the declaration that we were not going home until Monday. Mr. Sweet had the whole week off, so that was fine with us.

Later in the week, the Sweet family had our mini vacation in Amish country. We visited some of the shops and went to Hershey Park. We came home and crashed, only for Mr. Sweet and I to head back out to that general area for a club takeover/foam party.

We had a blast, and it was great to meet a "new crowd," though my unlucky streak continued. It seems I missed a few opportunities because I didn't make the first move. Oh well . . . It was a great start to the summer nonetheless.

=)