Thanks ladies.
And you know I had a good time because I enjoyed myself so much that I forgot to take any pictures. So, here is the picture where I got the centerpiece idea.
Reading is great but hanging out with you may be even better.
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Rescue Mission Successful
So I sent out an S.O.S. a while back and I have been saved.
Thanks ladies.
And you know I had a good time because I enjoyed myself so much that I forgot to take any pictures. So, here is the picture where I got the centerpiece idea.
Reading is great but hanging out with you may be even better.
Thanks ladies.
And you know I had a good time because I enjoyed myself so much that I forgot to take any pictures. So, here is the picture where I got the centerpiece idea.
Reading is great but hanging out with you may be even better.
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What neat centerpieces. I love the flower vase thingy. I love the popeye arm, poor girl (Popeye is currently in the lineup from Netflix, love it.) I'm with you on the camping but your Summerfest day sounds just like my perfect kind of day, rain soaking and all. Yes, families are cool. And your girls are darling as always....though I would have liked a visual on your hair extension.
Wait did I miss something? Are we still getting together tomorrow to talk about "The Summerhouse"?
I had a great time last night. I felt so renewed just being able to talk to adults and other ladies! I can't wait until next month!
Aubry....
I'm so sorry. I sent the original email to your husband (before I changed the time) and no one ever responded so I thought you weren't interested or that he never sent the message along. I even mentioned to Tyler that I should call you because I could just see you showing up on Saturday.
However I got so busy and I really must have thought that you didn't get the email so I never called. That is totally my fault. I apologize a thousand times over and PLEASE come next month. I'll tell you the right day and everything. I should probaby get YOUR email though, not your husband's.
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