Or in my case, a Jell-O Festival.
I have officially arrived.
Monday, August 27, 2007
You know you're a Mormon when...
It's the stuff that little girl's dreams are made of, to stand in front of a group of people and be declared royalty as she is presented with a crown and a sash. There are all sorts of places this could happen; Homecoming, Prom, the State Fair, a pageant.
Or in my case, a Jell-O Festival.
I have officially arrived.
Or in my case, a Jell-O Festival.
I have officially arrived.
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7 comments:
A Jello debutante! Who could ask for anything more?
Just don't wear that Jello crown in the heat we've been having! I'd be afraid all that green melty-ness would stain your sash and that really cool cape.
you're missing the color orange, you know carrots.
boliver
and you won this because...best jello wrestling?!
Ginger
Yeah, I want some details. I don't live in CO hence I don't get the full scoop on the streets.
It's all kind of fuzzy, really. I remember the kiddie pool filled with jell-o, followed by arm wrestling.... Actually, it's much more disappointing than that. They just had two judges going around interviewing people and they picked the ones whose answers they liked the best. (Surely because they were the most clever and entertaining...or something like that.)
fantastic!
Rachel (niece)
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