My body apparently took a beating - I feel like I've been hit by a truck. I guess when you kneel and bend over for 9 hours its does bad things to your body. For some reason I feel like I did Suzanne Summers Thigh Master for WAY TOO LONG... When Chris finally got home from his softball tournament on Saturday night, we both were laying in the living room moaning and groaning - seriously, we're 27... is this when it starts??!
Thank you amazing volunteers for putting this together and running it, and for the talented photographers for giving your time and talent, and for all the wonderful ladies who helped on Saturday (Joe, you were a lifesaver!!) Thank you Lord for such a wonderful day! I look forward to what we can do next year!