Showing posts with label dance party. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dance party. Show all posts
December 28, 2008
Sweaters.
Haven't blogged in a while, and while I could do this in chronological order, I don't feel like it. Last night Julia and I went to my cousin Ryan's Christmas sweater party. We went to it 2 years ago and this was the 3rd annual party. Way to go, Ryan. See you next year. On second thought, come visit your cousins in Virginia!
November 16, 2008
Great.
Julia and I went to Hanks to visit good ol' Andrew Spotts. As always, the ride there was beautiful and the food scrumptious.
After eating,
Sidd and Melissa's recital was the
In my correct opinion, any trip to Harrisonburg is incomplete without a dance party... and.. galloping??? (coughmattpleasehavearavecough)
Step 1: Find a spot to dance. Step 2: Watch 27 people walk right where you're groovin'. Step 3: Take a picture underwater. Step 4: Repeat.
The worst part of my visit was finding the remains of the reindeer that once gave the GH cheer. What was even worse was discovering that Kristen Brammer murdered it! These pictures tell the story. You will not die in vain, Reindeer... or should I call you horse-with-no-name?
The murderer and her accomplice!!!!!!
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