This weekend our summer reunion tour continued with a meet-up between some of my old high school friends and their children at a local cheese & wine stop. A perfect Saturday afternoon picnic, complete with live country music (which had a couple of my boys in a full fledged table stomp) and big, shady oak trees.
To top if all off, Elizabeth was kind enough to unearth a couple priceless high school photo albums for the occasion. And, well, let's just say some things are maybe better left forgotten?
To the old days. To bad hair cuts and awkward outfit choices.