Monday, January 10, 2011

Spa Day

I am home in NC for the next week planning the wedding. Before I flew down I jokingly told my dad to feel free to book me a spa day. After getting off the phone with him, I told George I secretly hoped he would get me one. At that point, G looked me dead in the eyes and said, “At this point if you asked your dad to get you a pony he would.”

G was right. I have a spa day on Thursday! Love you, Dad!!

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