The next morning after the ATL, we got up and flew to Nashville to visit with Patrick and Lydia for a day or so. We went to Opryland land where the original Gaylord mega convention center/hotel/miniature New Orleans inside/etc is. I thought the Gaylord Texan in Dallas was big. After that, we drove down music row where all the big Nashville recording studios are. Dinner that night at the Watts' was fantastic and was followed by a game of Cranium and a rather intense Uno match.
After returning to the ATL from the BNA Sunday afternoon, we went to our normal Sunday group get-together. Then, even though it was about 9:30pm, we drove 45 minutes west, almost to Alabama, where we picked up our freshly-weaned-off-of-momma 6-week-old kitten whom we named Vincent, or Vinny for short. Here he is the following morning, checking out the porch for the first time.
He is absolutely the cutest thing ever. Yes, I said that. There's no better way to describe it. We take pictures constantly.
This weekend, that's still happening for another few hours as I type right now, we took a road trip up to Andrews, North Carolina, just south of the Great Smokey Mountain National Park. The aforementioned Sunday church group we meet with includes 3 other young kid-less married couples, one of which has parents that own a lake house in Andrews. Awesome! We all caravaned up Friday night and hit the lake Saturday. All of us have been married around a year except the host couple, Amy and Brian, who have been married 5 years.
If you're counting, that's picture number 3, so you'll have to scroll up to Part 3 to continue.
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