[Originally posted: Tuesday, June 7, 2011]
Three years ago today, I woke up on my sister’s plush green couch and watched Dan in Real Life while enjoying donut holes and orange juice. I went to Happy Nails with some of my favorite friends and had a manicure and pedicure. I ate at Rubio’s for lunch – chicken taquitos, chips, a churro, a big Diet Coke. Delicious.
Three years ago today, I woke up on my sister’s plush green couch and watched Dan in Real Life while enjoying donut holes and orange juice. I went to Happy Nails with some of my favorite friends and had a manicure and pedicure. I ate at Rubio’s for lunch – chicken taquitos, chips, a churro, a big Diet Coke. Delicious.
Three
years ago today, I relaxed for a few hours in the nursery of my
childhood church. I had my hair done and actually liked how it turned
out, and I put on the biggest, whitest dress of my life. Various vital
women came and went, providing joy and comfort with their brief visits.
Three
years ago today, I stood in the back of the church feeling a little bit
nervous, clutching Daddy’s arm. Friends gathered around me and prayed
for my future. My boss snuck in late and whispered “hello” and I
whispered “you’re fired” and we chuckled and I felt less nervous. My
best guy friend told me “this is your moment” and smiled at me before
opening the doors to the church.
Photo: Christine Lee Smith www.clsphotography.com |
Three
years ago today, we threw the best party I’ve ever attended. We had
In-n-Out, a photo booth, a jazz band, colorful homemade desserts, and
dancing, dancing, dancing. We dressed up a homely courtyard, filling it
with strings of light and people we love. And it was all perfect because
I was with my husband, who I love even more today than I did three
years ago.
Photo: Christine Lee Smith www.clsphotography.com |
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