Becky Page is one of my dearest friends who was there when I thought Joe might like me (she disagreed) and even crashed our first date (so that Joe could help her pick out cowboy boots), stood up for us at our wedding (I got to stand up for them as well) and she was there every step of the way through both of my pregnancies (as a prayer warrior and a friend)...now the Pages' are pregnant and we got the chance to celebrate with them on Saturday night:
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Love your dress!
Ahem! While I am so pumped to see I made the blog, I really must disagree with the concept that I crashed a first date. Let's be clear, I was home studying and you and Joe, feeling awkward about your random first date on a Friday morning of going to garage sales in the rain, both came to my apartment and coerced me to come with y'all! It was awkward enough wondering, "do they like each other? am I on a date with them?" But yes, you're right about the fact that I didn't think Joe like you. I think it's evident I was very, very wrong.
ps: still love those boots.
So good to see a picture from that night! I can't believe it's just a short 3 weeks away!
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