"You may all go to Hell, I'll go to Texas."
-Davy Crockett

My 10 year high school reunion was last weekend. Matt, Ava, and I flew to Dallas for it. It was SO much fun to see everyone and everything. I'm not too sure if Matt thought it was all that fun. He didn't know any of the people, and just kind of had to sit and listen to memories and stories that he really didn't care too much about, but he was a good sport. He served his mission there, so he got to see his old apartment, and try to remember how to get places.

I scanned in some photos from high school days. This was our group. We had a group of about 6 girls who hung out together all.the.time. It wasn't only us, but it was pretty much always us.

(senior prom 2001. Sue, Liz, Me, Ash, Nat, & Clara)




(senior breakfast 2001. Me & Ash)


(Mrs. Gaskin's 4th period-Jeff Watts (he was such a fun friend) & Me & junior prom 2000-Sue & Me)

(senior night (after graduation) 2001-Nat & me)


(our graduating class of around 450 & a bunch of us girls. graduation day 2001)
And here we are now (some of us)

(Ash, Me, & Nat-Eno's Pizza, Dallas. 2011)
So we flew into Dallas on Friday afternoon. After we talked to the airline about our lost bag (I swear that always happens to us!), my dad picked us up and we went to lunch. Mexican. Gooood! We stayed here, at Dad's house in Arlington (right on the edge of Arlington & Ft. Worth-he works in TX, so he bought it so he'd have somewhere to stay).

We wanted to do a little driving around and sight seeing (and by sight seeing, I mean drive by our old houses, schools, visit old friends, etc). We got out to Sunnyvale (where I lived almost my whole life), and oh my gosh! It has changed! There's a middle school (separate from the elementary-used to be k-8th all in the same school), and a big, nice high school. There are TONS of new houses and subdivisions. We drove past my house...

(201 Manhattan Blvd. Sunnyvale, TX. -where I did most of my growin' up. I used to park my blue Jeep right out front-sometimes with two of the tires on the curb, just to look tough.)
We went to the North Mesquite game on Friday night (it was homecoming). We only stayed until half time because it was raining. Yeah! Raining! Texas hasn't gotten any rain in like 3 months. The whole state is in a major drought, the lawns are all dead, half the state is on fire, and it rained Friday night. Nice.

(Memorial Stadium. Looks EXACTLY the same! It was the wildest thing walking in there. I remember doing that with all my girls when I was in high school. This time I walked in with my husband and 5 month old baby)
Then, on Saturday, we went shopping. Northpark mall is a vision of pure beauty! I can't believe the expansion and all the new stores! It was amazing. It made me completely happy-right down to my soul! :) We drove back to Arlington with expectation of touring Cowboys stadium...

...but (DUH!) they were having college games that day. Why didn't we think of that and go on Friday?? Ugh! We were kind of bummed. We (well, I-hopefully I can get the Mr. on board) are hoping to go back next year with all the kids, so hopefully we can go in and maybe watch the 'boys play!
That night, we got all prettied up to go to the banquet. How'd we do??




(all us girls together again (minus Sue-she had a baby 4 days ago. I went and visited her after the party. He's a doll!) & all our alum in attendance)
Avie-Mavie stayed home wiss Papa.


(Ava-5,almost 6, months old with Papa Guitar in Texas)
I'm SO glad we went! I just love Texas, I don't know what it is. It's just Texas. I can't even count how many times I told Matt how much I love it there. I heard the locusts, I smelled the air, I heard/felt the bumps on the road when you change lanes, I ate some Blue Bell ice cream, saw the sideways traffic lights, I felt the humidity (!!!), saw the beautiful Dallas skyline, I drove in the traffic, even caught a mild thunderstorm, and I loved every second of it.
Matt was such a good sport. He just went where I said I wanted to go, and didn't really complain about it. I'm sure he was bored out of his mind, especially since we didn't get to go into the stadium, but he was so sweet about the whole thing. I haven't seen any of these people for 10 years, and since I don't live there any more (or even close), I don't get to drive by our old school or run into people, or anything like that. It was so fun to catch up with my girls and hear all about their lives, and see others that we went to school with. Everyone looked beautiful, and were completely wonderful to visit with!
Thanks for babysitting the teeny girl, Dad. She loves her Papa. And thanks for watching the big kids, Grandma & Papa Snowman. We didn't worry a bit about them (other than Chloe missing her Mama).
Love y'all.










































