Tomorrow morning we're heading out to Austin for my childhood friend Stewart's wedding. We're renting a cabin with 5 other couples, all my bestest childhood (teenagerhood?) friends from Wheeling, West Virginia. Among them will be Amy and Carrie, shown here with a mop-topped me (on the right):
Aren't we cool with our Disc cameras and Jam shorts? We grew up to be bridesmaids in each other's weddings. Now we're all moms. Stewart was like a younger brother to us and now we're going to watch him get married. His soon-to-be-wife Angie fits right in with our old-skool crowd. By "fits right in" I mean she likes to party too. Yee-Haw! This should be fun.