Sunday, September 18, 2011

I'm sort of like Costco. I'm big, I'm not fancy and I dare you to not like me.

First of all, NO, I am not watching one of those Love Comes Softly prequel movies on the Hallmark channel that I dvr'd from last night. And I am most.certainly.not tearing up in my eyeballs. At all.

And I don't have much for you tonight. Just an amusing little anecdote regarding how I know God has a sense of humor, but He seems to want to keep proving it to me. And every time, I walk away saying "God, you are sooo funny."

Tonight was our monthly YL meeting. I typically dress nice for every single occasion, regardless, but not tonight. I wore a baseball cap, two braids, a tee shirt, and sweat pants. Sweat pants. I was a vision of beauty.

I'm so glad that they decided to take a group picture of all of the leaders to use for all the publications for the year.

I'm also super glad that there's a new guy leader that will be joining our team. That's single. And probably now freaked out  by the girl in the sweat pants.

Sooo funny.


  1. please tell me you had make up on with those sweat pants????

  2. Only you. Only you sister. Sweat pants. ; )

  3. Skirt and flower to the derby... sweat pants to YL... What's next? You gonna follow my lead and wear sequins to The Krogert? It's a sure-fire way to get hit on by the creepy guy in produce.



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