For those of you who don't celebrate Baby Friday, shame on you.  It's a perfect day to celebrate nothing more than just getting closer to the weekend.  We get festive with our neighborhood besties almost every week, usually by hitting up Mi Cocina...our drug of choice.  How can ya pass up good Mexican food and a Mambo Taxi (potent sangria swirl margarita)?  We never just say no to that.  We're weak, the whole lot of us!

Last Baby Friday, we hit up Mi Co's and had our regulars...our regular drinks, regular food orders, and our regular booth in the back.  We love having a regular booth.  It's our Cheers.

After din-din, we ventured out to the lawn at Watters Creek to hear an 80s cover band.  To say the kids were getting their swerve on would be the understatement of the century.  DANG, those kids were movin'!  And, oh yeah.  They ended up on stage.  Would you expect anything less?  Here is what I captured of the perfection that is Baby Friday.