I went to Chico last weekend for our camp reunion! I had a non-camp friend (you know the type) ask me, "How can it be a reunion if you see all of those people every weekend?" My response was that I only see MOST of them every weekend.
Here we go:
Lee's envelop containing his contract
Nicole's reaction to the champagne/the quality of the room
Lee's reenactment of the champagne exploding on his face
Yearbooks!
Love!
"I hope there's a Panamas in HELL!"
All this while listening to country music
When not baking, Lauren dreams of being a Rodeo Queen
Mr. B's compost solution
Betty's Authentic Mexican Food? DOUBTFUL, Betty. VERY doubtful.