So Here’s a cute picture of Evelyn and me from the bachelor/bachelorette party. We were tired driving home and I was entertaining myself with my camera 🙂
So Lindsay wanted to see a picture of my hair from the front. Here you go Lindsay! While I was on the mission to get one I found a picture of my original hair color. I don’t think today’s picture of the front makes it look nearly as blonde as what it is. Everyone at work keeps looking at me going Oh Wow you have Blonde Hair. haha.
Here’s the original color…
Here’s blonde. I took it in the office so lighting is off a little. You can even tell by looking at yesterday’s picture of the back.
Now here’s the original dress. You may remember it from this post. It had pink instead of teal but we so loved the dress so I called my mom, described it to her. Told her even if we couldn’t change the pink to teal I wanted this dress.
I also went shopping for the ring bearer’s outfit and we had him try it on this weekend. Other than the pants are a little long, it fits him great. He’s wearing his cowboy boots so that may help with the length of the pants anyway. Memaw also said she could hem them for him so hey best of both worlds! And we bought a little bowtie for him that is dark teal.
I feel like leaving you with a joke again:
Excuse the rough language in the following story. I would have deleted it, but the story wouldn’t be the same.
A young couple got married and went on their honeymoon. When they got back, the bride immediately called her mother. “Well,” said her mother, “So how was the honeymoon?”
“Oh, mama,” she replied, “the honeymoon was wonderful! So romantic!”
Suddenly she burst out crying. “But mama, as soon as we returned, Sam started using the most horrible language — Things I’d never heard before! I mean all these awful 4-letter words! You’ve got to take me home… PLEASE MAMA!”
“Sara, Sara,” her mother said, “Calm down! You need to stay with your husband and work this out. Now, tell me, what could be so awful? What 4-letter words?”
“Please don’t make me tell you, mama,” wept the daughter, “I’m so embarrassed, they’re just too awful! COME GET ME, PLEASE!”
“Darling, baby, you must tell me what has you so upset. Tell your mother these horrible 4-letter words.”
Sobbing, the bride said, “Oh, Mama…. he used words like: dust, wash, iron, and cook.”
“I’ll pick you up in twenty minutes!” said her mother.
Peace, Love & housework!