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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Photographer for HIre...

While visiting my parents, I decided to look through some of their old photos-I was hoping to fondly reminisce about all the great times we've had together throughout the years.


Instead, this is what I found:
Remember that great beach trip back in the Spring of 2010?? And how pretty, young and thin you looked?




Remember when what's her face and what's his name were at that place??...it was so awesome!


Oh I remember this...somebody SPECIAL doing the ol' pajama dance. Good times...

And fat neck lady. Remember her? Yeah, she looked really really bad this Christmas. Do you think we should tell her?
Hey, wait a minute..I recognize that necklace....



Finally! A picture that actually captures the essence, the joi la vivre. ( I made that up...what's that french phrase people are always throwing around? )
Our life...We kiss frequently in front of the azalea bushes, after a dramatic tango across the yard...

What do you mean you think this is 'staged'?!

7 comments:

Kate said...

You had me laughing out loud! Especially the pajama dance!

Creative Style said...

Hey Girl..... I'm so glad YOUR BACK!!!! I missed reading your blog, you always made me laugh...

Were your ears really burning the other day??? Played tennis with Lynda Salley and we were talking about you, all good of course... wink, wink.. :)

Lisa said...

Oh. My. Heck. The fat neck lady is ME...but you can't PROVE IT, which is even better. Some things are better left to the imagination/mind's eye/made up stories years after the fact. And yes, I do remember what's her face and what's his name. They rock.

Beach House Living said...

Staged but certainly okay.

Allyson & Jere said...

The most disturbing part is that any of those pictures were kept. I hope you did a little cleanin out for them while you were there.

Too funny.

kay said...

Staged or not, it's a great photo! You're probably wondering why I'm up so late. I don't know why except that I've had trouble getting to sleep before midnight so I thought I would come upstairs and read your blog and perhaps I would get sleepy. It worked! Good night!
By the way, the word verification in order to submit my comment is "obbakeri". Not what in the world is an "obbakeri"? Good Grief. It's saying I spelled it wrong and I have to try again. Now the word is proelecy. Huh?

reasonably chubby said...

Kay, you read my blog to get sleepy?? Anyway everybody knows what those Google words are, Everybody...except you Kay...you read my blog TO GET SLEEPY? ???