The last USASF regional meeting of the summer was in sunny southern California. I was late so I missed teaching my regular classes, but the travel gods made Jessica late so I got to teach hers. The highlight of the weekend was the random little boy that run up to give Brett, Lisa, and I hugs and hi-fives.
I’m not sure what’s happening to Kelly or why I took a picture of the butterfly. I figured it was time Flat Andrew made an appearance since he was once lost, but now is found, and the bride was simply beautiful.