Style means something different to everyone in our family.
My shoes were awesome but they killed my feet by the end of the evening. Did I mention I think I have gout? Yes I am old.
Joe’s look is always effortless and obviously his feet never hurt.
Aaron was in no mood for clothing and instead donned his new Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle underwear for this photograph.
We were dolled up and headed to my 25th high school reunion when my mother-in-law snapped this photo. Vodka tonics and laughs with the fine folks who made high school bearable on Saturday night; a tour of the new school on Sunday afternoon. People hung around with the same folks they did in 1989, men had less hair, and nearly everyone had bigger waistlines. You know how those things go.
I hope you all had a great weekend and wore pants as little as possible!