Saturday, April 12, 2008

I'm not a pickle I'm a Cucumber

So this post is mostly for my friend Courtenay (Mitchell) Lance. I found this while cleaning some stuff up in our house and all I could do is laugh about the good ol' days of girls camp and high school. No one can truly understand all that this Larry the cucumber represents. but I just had to put it on here for Court. I miss you Court and I hope that this year goes by quickly for you. Please remember we are friends forever. oh I don't know who spilt the eggs :)


Courtenay Beth said...

Oh my word!!! I have such a warm special feeling right now! THANK YOU ANDREA!! Whoa, a flood of memories just came to me, and you know how I get when I start to reminisce! It might never stop! So 'member when polka-dotted Shari's car? We are so cool!
Um, okay so I didn't know you were expecting I am so freaking excited for you! What a thrill! I long to be pregnant, I think about it all the time, I would be if John wasn't gone. You are so lucky! When do you get to find out if its a boy or girl? (by the way I get to see him in 10 days for four days before he leaves to Afghanistan, I can't wait!)

Anyway, I am so touched by this blog, man those were the days and can I just say that that Mr Larry the Cucumber is so adorable, and so are you! Keep me posted on your baby business! Love you!