This time, we went to a Herzing University event. Guys, it was so much fun. It was at a fancy restaurant called Hot Olives in Winter Park, near Rollins College which is a prestigious college in my area. I met so many cool people, including Amy who has been in touch with me since I enrolled back in 2008!
|She invited me to visit her in Wisconsin! How fun would that be!|
Oh, and Mr. R took a picture of me before we left. I clean up well, don't I? Even when making goofy faces. I was actually annoyed because I was wearing real heels and I was sinking into the ground.
Then, I went to the first City of Deltona open air flea market on Saturday, in a mostly abandoned parking lot which used to have a Winn-Dixie supermarket in it. It was a great event. 80 tables filled with locals selling Avon, Mary Kay, Princess House, Visalus, homemade jams and pickles, jewelry...the kind of thing I just love. I bought a jar of homemade barbecue sauce, a bottle of water, and happily perused for two hours. I would have bought more but my sons decided to come and I spent the rest of my cash on pretzels, hot dogs, sodas, Italian ices and burgers. My goodness those two can eat some food!
Speaking of son:
|Guess who won the Outstanding Soloist award at the Lakeside Jazz Festival? Certainly, not me, I can tell you that. Look at how proud he is!|
Mr. R had to leave Saturday afternoon for a quick trip to Virginia. I was bummed because the poor guy was home for less than a day. But this is the busy plant season, and since winter has lasted forever up north, he is still busy. I will not complain although it means conceiving a baby seems to be out of the question until summer. He's never here, and let's face it: this is one thing I can't do by myself. Ha!
Then I went to church. It was busy. And I should not attempt to wear real high heels to work in kids ministry. As much as I love wearing dresses and awesome shoes, it's not practical for what I do. And what I do, is SERVE. And serving means sitting on the floor with a child who thinks it's hilarious to tell me all about the machine he is going to create just to pull girls hair.
|Yep. I'm feeling cute in this.|
|I know my feet look too big for these, but they do fit fine. I just have fat feets. And a need for a pedicure. And I'm sure you can see that cut on the top of my foot is still not healed. Grrrr.|
|My husband would have loved this outfit. He likes it when I wear high heels. I wore these same shoes on Friday night and he was still taller than me.|