There are no words

I'll get to that part in a minute. First, Friday was Field Day for me and Jake. Dad, Mum, and Grandaddy all came out to enjoy the "noncompetitive" competitions. Don't get me started. Anyway, Jake had a great time and even raced Mr. Cearley, our principal, on the inflatable obstacle course. That night, against any better judgement, we took the kids with a group of friends to see Le Freak, Kool and the Gang, Spazmatics and Rick Springfield at the Wildflower Festival. It was a great idea in theory. In reality, a Friday night after Field Day is best spent in bed by 7 pm.

Saturday it rained and rained which I loved because it meant we had absolutely no plans anymore. I got my mother's day pedicure and actually dozed off in the chair. Did some much needed major grocery shopping, and watched a hilarious movie with Andy that night.

Sunday was THE day. Kenny came back to finish what he started. He was the only one performing and it was THE best concert I have ever been to. The absolute only thing that could top it would be standing in the sandbar during this go around. He sang for over 3 hours. It was amazing. Thank you again, Jen, for the tickets. Love you so much!

Chillin' at the car waiting for Jen



Even Mitch (I Hate Kenny Chesney) Nalley had a great time.

By the way...10 MORE DAYS!!!!!!!!!!!