I remembered what I was going to post last night, far too late (though I appreciate that everyone agrees with me about the terrible name of that gas station).
I attended
Lane & Bing's reception on Sunday night, in Billings, at the
Yellowstone Country Club. Ten o'clock rolled around, and I headed to the car to pick up Blake from my friends' place (That's right J & K! You are my friends!). With my phone in one hand and a clove cigarette in another (Thanks
sweet T, on both counts!), I found the divided entry/exit and headed down the small drive. After about fifty yards, I thought, "This is looking less and less like a street. I bet I'm driving on the golf cart lane. I bet I'm on the golf course."
Sure enough.
I threw the car in reverse, set down the phone (duh), and carefully backed back onto the parking lot, avoiding trees and utility boxes. I laughed hard and called Rob, needing to tell someone of my silliness and knowing he wouldn't judge me.
He totally judged me, but I think mostly because I had full hands while driving. Again. At least this time, I actually found the street.
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Rob and I exchanged Christmas gifts. He got me a new, smaller camera. I love it. I'm still learning how to use it and all, but it takes great photos.
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Blake loves taking pictures. This one even turned out okay (old camera, though).
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Showing off his "skateboarding shoes" from Uncle Bing. They finally fit. He really likes them. Too bad his street cred can't withstand the sippy cup in his hand.
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If I remember correctly, this is Spiderman all tied up? Something like that. I don't want to be like one of
those mothers, but doesn't this seem advanced for a three-year-old?
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Helping (doing) the Spiderman puzzle. It's a bit beyond him yet.
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New camera! Thanks Rob!
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One of three decent pics Blake took. He took about forty.
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"Mom! I'm gonna get you!"
"Not if I get you first! RAAAR!"
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The M - we were shooting the sunset on Pete's Hill.
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Me staying warm next to the camera.
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We went up Bridger Canyon for some shots, and while Rob got some time lapse stuff, Blake and I had a snowball fight.
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I got to babysit Maddox! Once he was fed, he was cheerful, but before that, LOOK OUT. The kid has some lungs on him!
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Chad and
Lindsey K. They made fun of me for keeping them from leaning together. I stand by my assertion that it makes people look funny... and here they look normal. Ish.
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Yes, they are praying. Yes, I'm still taking a picture.
SUE ME.
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The street toughs that accosted me with delightful dancing technique.
Morgan, Ruth, Riley
Emme, Grace
(Aubyn, please correct me if I'm wrong!)
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My delightful and handsome parents.
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Yes, we are doing the
Macarena. No, I'm not checking out my mom's bum.
Ok, I probably was. You know me!
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Me and Laubster. She's the best.
Janelle and Seth. Janelle has pretty intimidating dancing skills, but I was not afraid.
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You know who else has mad dancing skills? Bing. He was in fine form and damn funny.
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I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E. Bing, Lane, and Julian (Bing's brother).
Congrats you guys!
2 comments:
I love all the photos, Ad! You looked absolutely smashing at the party (which, by the way, looked like quite the shindig! Im so bummed I missed it!).
I am honored. I'm so glad SOMONE gets my dance moves. I know are they are often misinterpreted. It was good to see you, Macarena Queen.
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