and this...
and maybe this...
at the Stadium of Fire. No, "Primetime" didn't come through for me. He obviously doesn't know the right people. So, I took the mission into my own hands. Mission in Meg's hands=accomplished. Now I think I deserve my own "Top Gun" glasses--don't ya think?
Can't wait to scream at the Jo Bros. And my girls are excited because the bros are "hotties" {in Carly's words}...seriously.
2 comments:
haha...I loved those dance moves. Way to go girl! That will be so much fun for you and the girls.
Meg I love your blog. I always admired what a creative writer you are. Your girls are absolutely beautiful. I am soo glad for the internet otherwise we would all lose contact. I was soo sad to read about the loss of your baby. I cried when I read it. I have had many miscarriages, one being twins at 12 weeks but I always said how greatful I was that I had not been further along. I don't even know how you did it other then you are one strong woman. We do need to get together and catch up. I would love it. All my kids are in school accept Lucy so it is easy for me to get away. We could meet in provo or something. Do you still live near stephanie. Lesa and steph and other friends's blogs are on my list. You probably already checked them out, but if you didn't they would love to hear from you.
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