I NEVER do two posts in one day, but looks like you are getting a special treat today! During my middle/high school years, I was quite active in my church youth group, and each year we had a spring retreat at Hungry Mother Park. There were four of us who stayed in the same cabin with our youth group leader, Patti. For some reason or another, we called ourselves the “Pink Lady-z,” (pronounced as “ladies,” obvi, but don’t ask me how we came up with that brilliant idea).
The retreats kept on going once I graduated (they managed to bravely go on without me), and though we’ve all stayed in some contact over the years, we’ve never really been all together again in the same place. Well, that changed when I had a stroke of brilliance and planned a reunion for us all to get together. (If you haven’t figured it out yet, that reunion happened this past weekend).
It was bittersweet when the weekend came to a close, but we’re already planning for next year, and we’re planning a tropical vacation for the five year reunion.
-Locking myself out of the house just before everyone arrived.
|Missing our other Pink Ladies member, Elizabeth!|