Obviously, I have less pics of Nick. But I still found way more than I thought I would!
Look at all this HAIR!!
How fricking TERRIFIED would you have been if you had to take your picture with Chuck E Cheese?!?!?! He's not here so I can't ask him if he peed his pants.
|Nick is the one on the right with his eyes closed. Michelle and Jeff are on top, Kimberly is in the middle, and that's Matthew on the left.|
|I'm not one hundred percent sure, but I think Nick is the one on the right.|
|Now he's on the left. Nice belt, no?|
This next one is my fave. He looks like he's drinking a coffee and laughing out loud. Which is EXACTLY what he looks like every morning now. So perfect.
|Did you know he was a volunteer firefighter before I met him?|
I'm assuming he's all snazzed up to go to the prom. I would have been in the eight grade then, with black fingernails and bergundy hair, and I would have scowled at him and probably pushed him down the stairs and blamed it on Angela. She never got in trouble, so I blamed her for a lot...sorry Angela. But why is he wearing a checkered bow tie? That's just the kind of thing that would have pissed me off when I was in the eighth grade. Or now. Whatever.
I wish I could find his bootcamp picture. It is PRICELESS. But I guess I'll leave you with a few years after this prom.
This is the CT aquarium, so I must be around fall/winter 2009.
Duh. It says it on the photo. So let's see, Ava was just about to turn four, Scott must be two and a half, and Warren is about nine months? And I had just lost thirty pounds, so I was almost to goal. I miss those days. Don't I look great? Is that bitchy to say? Sigh. I'd kill to look that that now.