Wednesday, October 3, 2007

The Fire and Ice Fireman's Ball

One of my BFF's, Violet, also known as Sam 1 invites me to attend the Fireman's Fire and Ice Ball. So there we are, dressed to the nines, at the Ball surrounded my a bizillion firemen, a man wearing welding goggles and one cowboy.

The man with welding goggles AND suspenders continues to circle our table. We try to avoid eye contact. (oh come on, we've all done it). On about his fifth fly by, he comes in for the kill. Violet is facing me and says "oh gosh, here it comes, he's coming right your way. He's gonna ask you to dance (hahahahahahah, she says) he's one table away, here he comes, he's almost behind you......and he walks right past me and asks her to dance. So off they go to the dance floor, suspenders and all. I couldn't even sit up, I was laughing so hard.

When V returns to the table, we have a good scream. Is this what we have been reduced to?
Shortly thereafter, the cowboy approachs us. He is an acquaintance of Violets and asked her to dance to a country western song. She says "I don't know the 2 step, but my friend, Tracy here, does. She's been taking lessons." This is what "throwing someone under the bus" means. So, with a quick glare to V, we head to the dance floor.

Let's just say that what happened next will be a chapter in my book. Some of it, I can't even print in this blog. However, I will say I am lucky that I am not in a coma right now with a head injury. I also had whiplash for 3 days after that. There was applause and a standing ovation as I exited the dance floor. Dancing with the Stars has nothing on me. Violet couldn't stop laughing evey time she called to check on me. She owes me big time. I was the human windmill.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Bottom Braces


I got my bottom braces on today and I feel like I may be related to this guy. This is how my mouth feels and looks right now.

Thank you pharmacutical company for inventing ADVIL.

Friday, September 14, 2007

Scrappin' Fun


These are my scrappin' buds. We spend 4 glorious days here, it's like huge slumber party! We scrap, we laugh, we eat, we drink, we sleep, we giggle and then we do it all over again. Some stay up half the night while others catch up on their sleep.


Meet Loie and Sharon. These are the two woman who take care of us while at the Retreat. They cook the most incredible meals and are our scrapbooking gurus.



Getting ready for the beautiful sunset in their backyard







Bye for now..........

Sunday, September 9, 2007

My Peeps


Girlfriends, what can I say. I can always count on you. You all know who you are. I affectionately call you "my peeps" ! I am so blessed, you are always there.

Thursday, August 30, 2007

The First Wisconsin Trip


I loved this old covered bridge and all the country roads we travelled.

Such a different way of life here. So much calmer, not the rat race I live.


Would you believe I rolled this hay bale myself? I didn't think so.




Yes, there really are
"Piggly Wiggly" markets!



I loved these black and white cows.
These cows make the infamous cheese curds!
David was such a trooper about stopping for all these photo ops! I was like Dorothy in Kansas!

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

Go Greased Lightning....

Chelsea with the Pink Ladies and Sandra Dee.


The Pink Lady with one of the Thunder Birds.


Can't you just hear "Greased Lightning" right about now?

Grease is the Word....





Chelsea playing the role of Marty, one of the Pink Ladies in the play GREASE. This was Chelsea's first singing solo in a play....she sang "Freddie My Love" in the slumber party scene.












Saturday, August 11, 2007

Adios Amigo

David returns to Wisconsin.

We'll see each other again in 3 weeks.

Wednesday, August 8, 2007

The First Date

David and I took a sunset sail in beautiful Santa Barbara.

Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Together Again

A true gentleman.

Monday, August 6, 2007

Mr. Wisconsin Has Arrived

After just 53 days since that first email, but whose counting (just everyone I know on this planet), Mr. Wisconsin has arrived.

There were hugs, kisses and tears.

What a moment.

Thursday, August 2, 2007

Rascal Flatts

This is my new boss Bruce, who hired the dishrag, (in the blue) and his partner Dennis at the Rascal Flatts concert. We sat in the rear bleachers right behind the sound system.

We are still deaf.......that or we are getting old.

We also needed binoculars to see them. They looked like toy soldiers on stage.

Favorite RF song?
Without a doubt, "Bless the Broken Road"

Monday, July 30, 2007

Saturday, July 21, 2007

Roses


And then came the Roses, dozens and dozens, and dozens.

Friday, July 20, 2007

Can you hear me now?

Thank goodness David and I both have the same wireless carrier.
If we could accrue mileage for our phone minutes, we could have gone 'round the world twice.

What a thrill to reconnect and hear what has happened in our lives since high school.

Saturday, June 30, 2007

The Countdown Begins

David and I are finally going to meet again, after 30 years, on August 6th.

Between us, we have 2000 miles and seven children.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

Brace Face



OK, If Cher can get braces at 50, so can I.

Today, Dr. Davirro put on the upper braces.

Now I have heard how much these things can hurt, so I went home and waited, and waited, and waited......nothing.

I called Dr. D's office and said..."are you sure these are tight enough, I don't feel anything". I am sure they thought I was certifiably insane at this point.

Only 18 months to go.....

Monday, June 18, 2007

That First Call

I am sure you can imagine that first phone call from him.
He lives in Wisconsin now.

He sounds the same, and I can barely breathe.

Friday, June 15, 2007

The Email

An email dated April 15th, 2007 arrives in my mailbox today June 15th. It has been stuck in the "spam" section of my sister's mailbox and she has forwarded it to me today.

It was sent via Classmates.com and reads like this:

Tracy, it has been a long time and I would like to hear from you. David.

Can you say 30 years and my high school sweetheart?

Heart be still.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Like Mothers, like daughters


It's one thing when you meet someone and they become a life long friend, but when your daughters also share the same connection, that's magic.
Meet Amy (Wendy's daughter) and my Chel belle.
They met when they were 18 months old, now both 15 and blossoming into beautiful young women. You go girls!