I think it's pretty obvious by now that my friends and I are serious dorks. I remember my step-dad actually laughing at me one time because I said I had a Christmas party, where everyone came over and we decorated cookies while watching the Grinch.
He told me that is not a party, and that I was lame.
So, to continue on in my lameness, my friends and I decided to do something just as silly.
We had a pajama party.
Since Katie and I are awesome, and the boys decided to take 57 years to come over, we decided to make a pizookie for everyone! Basically, they were the best pizookies this side of Mesatown.
I'm so glad I have friends to be lame with.