Fresh Fruit with Aunt Melissa's Pink Dip
Zesty Pasta Salad with Grape Tomatoes
Butter Cream Cupcakes with Chocolate Frosting made from Scratch
They laughed,they played. They didn't worry about COACHES
or sets or conditioning or rips or shin splints or PAIN
or goals or college scouts.
They were just girls at a Sixteenth Birthday Party.
(Note from MaLeisa- I promise I will soon stop being intimidated by my camera and start using it to take pictures instead of my BlackBerry. Maybe then everyone on my blog won't have pink eye. Fingers Crossed.)