Still trying to recover from the weekend.
No, I don't have a three-day hangover. I'm talking about getting my head around the idea that Jen plotted and planned this spectacular surprise birthday party. And that even though I saw Karen and Nash wearing the tee shirts, I still had no clue what was happening.
The fact so many people took the time and spent the money to come to Fort Smith for it absolutely floored and humbled me. I freely admit I still start to tear up when I think about it. Thank you all for being my friend.
Photos have been uploaded onto our home Mac. I'll post some of them later.
1 comment:
hahahhaha!!! i still laugh at the image of you standing at my door and me running away from you!! of course, i laugh NOW that i know the surprise was not ruined...at the time i'd wanted to cry!!
love you scotty!!!!
GREAT times!!!
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