

My friend "J" may want me to remove this pic since she hates (loathes) having her picture taken. These pics were taken by the Scout (I think - they were sent to us by email from him, so he gets photo credit). If "J" says to remove it, I will. I'll just have to haul my lazy bones up the chapel and take my own photo then, but I don't mind; there's really very little I would deny my friend "J". She knows it. Or, if she doesn't, she does now. But, here's the bricks going down. The gal on the ground is the Master Gardener (she is a hot mama, a fantastic volunteer and has an heart of gold). My hubs was there all day (no pics of him - just how he likes it). My boys helped a while and I was up helping the gals get the food grilled. You know, I had never really grilled - the smoke smoked my eyeballs so as my mascara melted off completely. Good laughs!
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If I could I would fly on over and give that spanish choir lady a big hugg-a-roony. I love people like her. Singing and talking their way through life.
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