Old Friends

New friends are fantastic, but there is something about old friends that is very special. I dug this out of the old box of fun. Bridget and Cindy. Two old friends. I wonder where they are now? I also wonder where those awesome pom poms are. I would love to pimp my tap shoes with a pair. I'm still in Florida enjoying the sunshine and the rain, and the big screen tv, and the air conditioning, the free meals . . . the list goes on. I spent the weekend in St. Petersburg, Florida with some other old friends (they aren't actually old, but our friendship is) as we celebrated our friend JC's (and her new husband, Greg) wedding. I wish we had more time together, because they are the lovliest bunch of girls. I miss you guys. Thanks for all of your support. Ok. I'm off to take some polaroids. See you soon.

Can you say glamour?

80's glamour! I'm only showing you this because I like you . . . a lot.

I'm inside the love machine

So we arrived in Florida this morning. It always ends up taking me a day to recover from the red eye, and right at this moment, I'm thinking that the 7 pound lobster we shared for dinner is having an adverse effect on my recovery. Since my belly hurt too much to sleep, I decided to start sifting through an enormous box of old photos here at my parent's house. My mom told me she found some old polaroids I might be interested in. Well - - - she was RIGHT!! Thanks, Mom. These are awesome. I'll try and share some over the next few days. This was one of my favorites. I think it was a taken couple of months before she had me. How great is that t-shirt?