my shoe size is a 6…

…and sometimes i act like it’s my age {sorry mom}

friday night dad took zach and i out for a movie and dinner {thor is a great flick by the way…and even if you’re not into the whole comic book movie thing chris hemsworth is so worth it hello gorgeous}.

we went to papa ginos…dad and i had pizza and zach had a burger and fries. the fries looked good so i was stealing some of them. this aggrivated zach so he started waving the fries in my face. i grabbed one and chucked it across the booth and hit him dead on right between the eyes {yeah, i have awesome aim from 3 feet away-any farther and not so much}. yes, i’m 19 years old and started a food fight with my 12 year old brother in a public establishment-what can i say i like to keep myself young.

as you can probably imagine zach wasn’t super happy about being pegged in the face by food and he threw the french fry back. zach plays football, he’s an outside line backer not a quarterback which is good because his aim-not so great. he tried to throw the fry back; it bounced off my shoulder, went flying across the dinning room and hit the window 15 feet away before finally resting on the window sill {but not before leaving some nice potato chunks left stuck to the window}.

dad wasn’t too thrilled with our childish behavior and demanded zach go clean his mess up. bad idea. it just made it worse and left a giant smear down the glass {see the above picture}. we left pretty soon after because we were kinda embarrassed…but not really because it didn’t stop me from dropping a few ice cubs down the back of zach’s shirt or him from retrieving them and sending them down the front of mine.

just wanted you all to know that sometimes it’s fun to act half your age (: