let's first get this out of the way:
those faces are REAL.
this wasn't one of those kissy-wissy, schmushy-faced pictures with our tongues hanging out that my dad taught me were so nauseating.
this wasn't one of those kissy-wissy, schmushy-faced pictures with our tongues hanging out that my dad taught me were so nauseating.
it was a plain 'ol "something's gone wrong with the camera" picture.
but we have not been able to stop laughing about it all week.
anyway.
last weekend.
but we have not been able to stop laughing about it all week.
anyway.
last weekend.
relay for life with the jensen/bigelow brood.
in rexburg.
the land that i love.
we walked... and walked... and walked... like pioneer children
we walked... and walked... and walked... like pioneer children
in the name of curing cancer.
the support was sweet
the together time was extra special
and the 10 o'clock rainstorm was definitely my favorite part
donning larry bigelow's old tube socks as tie-dyed leg warmers
and purple zebra striped capes
{i really did that...}
{i really did that...}
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