Here are Mike and Aric...aren't they cute little twinners. They didn't even mean to match.
Here's me and Amy. This picture doesn't do us justice. We blame the photographer.
My stinkin' skirt kept flying up in the wind, so I had to do a Marilyn pose on the grate.
Here are a series of ridiculous pictures of us trying to take a picture by ourselves. Normally we would have just asked someone sitting next to us to take it. Unfortunately I sat next to an old guy who had his arms folded the whole time and certainly didn't exude any I-wouldn't-mind-taking-your-picture vibe. He hardly laughed through the whole show. And Aric sat next to a guy who was very engrossed in the magazine he was reading and besides that he had on way too short of shorts. So this is what resulted of our trying by ourselves...
Finally I was the brave one that asked some decent people behind us to take a picture.
Doesn't it look like Aric and Mike are on a double date with me and Amy?...
It was a great show. He had Tom Poppa open for him. I seriously cried from laughing so hard. My abs are still sore. Afterwards we enjoyed shakes and fries at Red Robin. Our waitress had the highest voice ever anyways...it was a fabulous way to spend the evening.
Oh and by the way...I must apologize for my lack in posting. It is definitely not for lack of things to post. We've been in Oregon and I have been kid free for the past three days so I have been using my time most wisely....cleaning and organizing...and reading. More on that later. Oh and this song is for my brother Eric, he requested some Buble on my playlist...are you happy now Rico?