ROCK'n TX

Two chicks were together this weekend.

So here is a blog.

We were also joined by our friend Jenn--she's fun!

We made the drive from Dallas and Austin to Katy, TX to attend the wedding of two very old friends--Ian and Gina ROCK!

A few very "chick" things occurred:

We hugged and talked in "baby language".

We got ready. (Chicks, you know how this goes--I am ready first and is rushing the other two out of the hotel room! Some things will never change.)

We rushed out the door (see above).

We made it to the wedding with about 5 minutes to spare. (All we cared is that we made it before Gina walked down the aisle, and it was a success!)

We laughed a lot.

We danced even more.

We were pooped by 9pm.

It was a fabulous wedding--Gina was beautiful and Ian was..well handsome (is that awkward to say??).

Jenn was a fabulous edition to the weekend and as you can see below would have fit it just perfectly with the 6 of us!

One thing that must be noted because I (Claire) am writing this blog under orders from Jess.

We woke up the next morning and went to our fabulous continental breakfast and was greeted with this.


I'm not even going to comment--you all know how I feel.

To my chicks.

I took this photo with you in mind, my chicks.

This post will be short.

I want to make a chick suggestion.

As eaglepass.blogspot.com has changed over the last few years it's purpose has gone undefined.
While its updates, though infrequent, are always enjoyed, I believe it's time to make some (really "a") guideline/requirement! I know you love that.

Since we will undoubtably continue gathering together, I suggest that when 2 or more chicks are gathered a photo must be taken and a blog entry posted about the events. This way posts will be consistant and all will enjoy reading (even if "all" only includes B, C, H, J, L & S).

Plus, the fact that 3 of you are in the Dallas area means that those of us outside the metroplex miss out on some exciting get-togethers. This way we will all stay informed, and enjoy the activities from afar.

So...what do you think? You in?

~js

Oh, the places you will go little fleece!

The chick paraphernalia has traveled many places over the years.
Cali.
Thailand.
East Texas.
The bayou of Louisiana.

The items of clothing that have stories of their own are legendary.
My roommates in Italy know and understand and love my "chick socks."
Hayley wore her "chick shirt" on the plane ride from DFW to FLR.

But the tops on (probably) our list of memorabilia: the fleece.
These little guys have lived good lives. Monogrammed and all.

Another episode in the life of a well-loved fleece: The one with the Tuscan bike ride.

For the other half of the chicks who couldn't join us--this is for you.