Yea! It's another edition of 12 of 12. I totally look forward to this all month and I get really excited when the 12th falls on a weekend so you lovely
Sooooo, without further ado, (further or do?)...here we go...check out Chad's blog for more twelvers and the explanation behind this whole shabang.
10:01am: The, "Oh shit, I just remembered it's 12 of 12" shot. Waiting for my mom to pick me up to go to the Alameda County Fair.
11:31am: I like the collections exhibit. However, some don't really seem super creative to me. Like this one - Sugar Packet collection. None of them were very exotic or different - there's one from Denny's up front for goodness sakes. Nothing from out of the Bay Area except for a sugar packet from the Ahwahnee Hotel at Yosemite. I give this "First Place" collection a big WHATEV.
12:25pm: I just thought this was a good capture. This little girl was giggling up a storm every time her mom leaned her stroller car back like that. I wanna ride around in a stroller car. :-( My mom said I was too big.
12:31pm: Taking a breather at the livestock auction. Poor little piggy.
12:40pm: My mom talking to the goat. They had a "connection."
12:44pm: Three little piggies.
12:44pm: I couldn't help but take a photo of the one pig's hoof totally grabbing the other pig's ass. Well, it looked that way.
1:19pm: Horse races. We didn't bet but my mom was pretty lucky at picking the winners.
4:42pm: On my way into the City to see Jess one last time and help her pack up some of the last stuff. Yes, I was driving and taking photos. What? It was a camera, not my cell phone. Totally still within the rules of the law.
5:41pm: NoLa = New Orleans, LA. Kitchen Shit. I told Jess that it was self explanatory labeling.
8:05pm: Then the boys came home from a day spent at the Indian Casino. Lance (standing in the back) needed a Band-Aid (T) and brought out his new rainbow colored bandages. We all took one and the posing began (this one is in Lance's bathroom). This is the shot we all agreed we'd used if we ever formed a band. We just need a good band name. The Gandages (mix of the word gay (because they're rainbow colored!) and the word bandages) is the only thing we thought of, but we're taking name suggestions.
9:40pm: One last hug :-( We got a lot done. Jess, don't forget I'm you're only friend that helped you pack!! I'm such a rockstar friend, I can't believe you'd ever want to leave me. :-( You're fired. Again. But not really. Cause I need a place to stay when I come to New Orleans. So I re-hire you.

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