Hey... I can see my house from here...

On the 29th of August, I threw a bridal shower for my soon-to-be sister-in-law, Shae in Fernley. Originally, I thought we'd have just a really cool Girls' road trip... Then, we decided that her dad would just fly to and from Fernley on that Saturday. I have never been on a plane that small so I was very, very nervous. The night before, we had guests over and they were there until midnight. I had to be up at 4:00am so Sara (did I mention she came too?) and I could be to the airport at 5:30am (or so I thought).

This was the view of the sunrise out my window.

Sara and I catching Shae asleep behind us.

This is a view of my old high school from the air. GO VAQUEROS!

Windy (Shae's mom) was a good sport and was a contestant in one of the most ridiculous games. She was up against another lady and they had to race from one end of the room to the other, put on oven mitts and then put on knee highs. She opted to put them on over her shoes...

This was an interesting game. It was a mix between Who Wants to be a Millionaire and Jepordy. I do think that she did end up winning... and we fudged the lines a little bit to give her more life lines...

What Bridal Shower would be complete with out presents?

(on a side note... Windy was texting to try and get her sons to take care of a dead horse for a lady. Apparently, they are rather large and heavy and diffficult to bury... I know, kinda depressing...)Look whose awake... This really is a picture of our house! I zoomed in and everything.

We're back in St. George!

The flight home was super bumpy and Sara and I nearly puked! Luckily, she had mint gum and that helped a lot. All in all it was fun, but the hour of laying on the floor afterwards to get my stomach to stop rolling wasn't so much...