Our last weekend away before hockey season starts was supposed to be fun. All our friends are piling into Alex and Violet’s lake house. I’m so excited to hang out with Randy, even though he’s been acting a little strange.

No weekend is complete without accidental wardrobe malfunctions, typical Violet inspired overshares, and a whole lot of hijinks for the perfect weekend getaway.

Except sneaking around for some private time might prove more difficult than I’m anticipating. 

In fact, excuse me – I’m needed by my boyfriend.