I wasn't successful in getting pictures with everyone, but I did get a lot. Samantha and Emily, our neighbors, had to leave a bit early, and so did Elizabeth. But here are the lucky ones that got a shot with me. Jk.
Jen and Me
Chrissie preferred us to not stand directly in front of the balloons.
Paisley, Parker and Rhenda
Meagan and I. For some reason, she and my mother-in-law didn't get their invitation in time, but Meagan found out that morning and came anyway.
Nichole, Gracin and I. In my hand is the cup full of rocks and dirt that Jaggar worked so hard to fill. There were multiple ones that he filled.
And the following 10,000 pictures are my hostesses. I asked Rhenda to take this first one. She didn't even know if it was on because it was our Nikon and not a point and shoot. So I took a look and then called Sean in.
Sean is like Travis in that when he takes pictures, he will take about 20. Because "the odds are that you'll have at least one or two in there that you like." Not with this group though. Just for the record, I was not the complainer. I kind of have this gift of taking great pictures. JK. I really just didn't care. I felt that I was pretty consistent.
Suzanne was clearly not accustomed to the flip book of pictures that would ensue.
Clearly. Hahaha.
And after all of those, Angelle was not liking any because her feet were showing. Sean was shocked. So we redid and added Rhenda.
I think these were acceptable to them.
Sage and Lydia
When we were taking things down, the kids jumped at the chance to play with the balloons.
Look at Iris. She's a doll.
Jaggar let a few go. I'm sure it was accidental. When we left, he said, "Holland, thank you for the party!" Holland is Chrissie's 3rd child, who is 4.
Sean, child and balloon wrangler
They climbed this tree all afternoon. Jaggar had a scrape below his eye to prove it. I had to laugh. Sage chose such a beautiful fancy outfit to wear, and she climbed a tree in it all day.
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