So Here’s a cute picture of Evelyn and me from the bachelor/bachelorette party. We were tired of driving home and I was entertaining myself with my camera 🙂
We look topless but I had on a tube top (trying to eliminate tan lines) and she had on a small halter that could be tied like a tube top. Again with the tan lines.
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.
So over the weekend, we had Miss Tbug. My mom suggested we try her dress on her to make sure it fit and we didn’t have to come up with a new one! I think I’m glad I didn’t try it on her Saturday. Saturday wasn’t the best of days so maybe, just maybe it wouldn’t have fit. But Sunday, it fit GREAT!
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.
Her flower girl basket is an Easter basket in the shape of a sheep. Hey, blame it on my FFA years! :).
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!