Jericho Road

Once upon a time, I was a typical pre-teen. Which also means that I was fan of a boy band. I had all their CD's (including their devotional ones with talks) and memorized them by heart. I even went to a concert and got their autographs and a t-shirt.

Yes, its true. I loved Jericho Road.

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So where am I going with this? Not too long ago, one of the band members moved into our ward. Too funny right? Not only that, but hubby home-taught his lovely family for awhile too. It is such a small world; especially in the LDS church.

Since they have the Virginia connection, the whole band came out here to give a concert. I thought it would be fun to go again...10 years later. Just for kicks and giggles.

I couldn't help but laugh. Last time I saw them I was 12 or so, super chubby and THRILLED to be at my very first concert. Ever.

My, how times have changed.

I dragged hubby along. He was not too excited about seeing them and made a point not to be photographed either. Oh well, at least he came.

I brought a few photos from that concert way back when. The guys all got a good laugh out of it. In those photos I was short.

And now I am taller than all of them. HA! May I tell you how much I HATE this picture of me. HATE HATE HATE. But it's for the record. So there. I did it and will never look at this again. (And it wouldn't hurt my feelings if you didn't either. )

Our neighbor was nice enough to watch Sweet B for free and the concert was free too. Score! Another free date and a good laugh.

Mission Accomplished.