So I am back tracking a couple days since we didn't have internet for a while but oh well. We finally made it to Palm Springs on Friday just in time for the rehersal dinner. It was nice and fancy and I felt lonely at the kids table with out my poops. But the food was good...I just had to close my eyes while I ate the steak so I wouldn't notice how un-cooked it was! Gross.
Rhonda and half of my dad

Wally...aka Molly and Wil

Kids table rules!
2 comments:
You are REALLY tan these days! Wow!
Ok. So what or who is your poops? Are you calling Matt that? Help me out.
Matt is my poops or patty...that's what i call him
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