So, even though we’ve had a few drinks together, we hadn’t really gotten drunk until my last week in Tahlequah. It was so much fun. I already knew he was cool, but nothing proves it better than when he can hang out all night at a friend’s party, play beer pong, and listen to my friend Neely ramble on and on. We came home and he puked in my bathtub, which was gross, but incredibly funny.

I also recently drank with both my brother and my mom. Ahhh, family bonding at its finest. lol
Really though, dad was an alcoholic who couldn’t handle his shit, so it’s really fun to be able to prove to him (and us) that it’s possible to drink in moderation and not get mean, crazy, or hurtful but to have a lot of fun and a bonding experience.
Yay for moderation and family love!