The proud moment. I don't know what it is, but when it comes to John I'm pretty sentimental. I cry at everything he does. When he was in middle and high school I cried at his wrestling matches, when I got married I balled like a baby when he read the poem he had written at the reception and I teared up here as well. I'm pretty sure I'll be a basket case when he gets married. But, everyone needs a hysterical, snotty bridesmaid, right??
I don't think it's ever been so cold in Auburn.
We're SUPER proud of you, John! War Eagle!!!!!


1 comment:
yea!!!! So proud of you!! still up for a christmas or later in the year dinner for 4?
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