The reunion has finally come and gone. Here are some pics.
The last two were our professional "prom" pictures taken at the event. I love them. Tracey cleans up so nice. Those are his pants we had to have taken in. They were a 30 waist and he needed a 28...and turns out your cant find them. It's funny shopping and not finding clothes SMALL ENOUGH. For me it is the opposite problem. Some of you have asked and yes...my mans really just weighs 136. Although he gained 4 pounds too this weekend...so now he is a fatty at 140!
The reunion was fine. I smiled and told jokes and did my best to serve as arm candy. Mission accomplished. Saturday night we went to a less formal gathering at a local bar.
All I can say about high school reunions is....they are not for me. I didnt go to my 10 year...and I wouldnt have even if I lived in Kansas. I dont talk to a single person from high school...except on Facebook and that doesnt count. I loved high school. But, I dont want to catch up. I also understand that is just me, and at least I could support Tracey.