The good new: we had a lovely time, Lance looked very handsome and I got to wear the purple dress.
The even better news: it fit... mostly.
Seriously. I'm too old for this.
Okay, okay. Here are some pictures....
Here's Lance looking cute and blurry
And me looking cute and blurry

Air Force and Army representing in fine form

And the Marines escorting the most highly guarded cake in all of Botswana.

All done. All's well. I'm locking myself in the sewing room now for a little catch up.
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