As we piled into their mini van, Kara asked if we had our tickets.
"Um, no?" I replied.
"We gave them to you for Mothers (and Fathers) Day," she said.
OOOOps. I had totally not gotten the connection, or gift, or apparently life that day.
So we headed back to our house and picked up the tickets which I had stashed in a rememberable place (is that even a word?) I think I thought is was a gift certificate or something else, I had no idea we had season tickets.
Thanks for the present, that you gave me, that I didn't remember about, that The Hubby wasn't home for, so was not informed about, etc……
I do remember that we had a fun time. WOOHOO!!! Thanks guys.