Halloween. Notice the lassos, we were really going to lasso up some guys that night but then we developed these pictures and understood why there was no wrangling that night.
Mexican Fiesta. That's it.
A dance night and alot of volume in my hair.
Camping on Angela's birthday.
Wedding day. But not to them.I think we should buy a compound and all live on it like old times. There would be the addition of husbands and 9 children and all we would have to do is add diapers to the Costco list that we had. Oh, and I would promise to do my Saturday cleaning.
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hahaha.
thanks for marrying me instead of your friends...and Chola Laura is my all time fav.
Oh laura-This made my night. I truly can't believe that my husband fell for me 40 pounds heavier! Loving my tucked in shirt and belt and white eyeshadow beneath my eyebrows. Such GOOD times. Wasn't the camping in the carport???? My memory is not as good as yours, but I do remember our motto that year - "Get It". We were ALL talk for sure.:) xoxo.
Laura- This is too funny. I've gotta show Steve these pictures!!! We are coming to Iowa in July...you should meet us in Nauvoo!! I can't remember the campout either...must be pregnancy brain!
Hey boys, what time is it??? Ahh...boys? Hello???
What can I say? I love my daughters and husband but I would pay BIG $$$ to take like a week's vacation back to that time. I would even be willing to drive that wretched Ford Taurus and deal with Dirty Tony across the way again just to have a late night chips and cheese fest after a rockin' UVSC dance with my favorite three girls!!!
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