I really had a blast at my 3-day, 20 year class reunion.
It began on a Friday evening, meeting up with folks I hadn't seen in years...
We then took a cruise along the Detroit River.
It was full of reminiscing and dancing.
We ended the night laughing and looking forward to the next event.
On Saturday, we dressed in our finest Green and White (our class colors).
We had dinner off the river, and danced the night away.
It was such a classy event, a perfect evening.
On Sunday, our families came together.
We had the chance to meet each others' babies and hang out.
One of my classmates, wore our senior shirt from 1990.
She kept hers in perfect condition!!!
Funny thing, we were all SO tired.
The partying from the previous nights had taken its toll!
But, we kept going and smiling.
Well, I wouldn't change a thing.
Even though I was tired, it was a good tired.
You know what I mean?
You see, some of these folks I met when I was only 13 years old.
I missed those simpler times.
I missed those days of wandering downtown Detroit and hanging
with my "Dirty Dozen" family
(that's what my close group of friends called ourselves).
I missed talking about all of our personal issues
and tough classes
and going to bat for each other at the drop of a dime...
Because of this, we have already had a few small gatherings since the reunion.
We plan to keep the love of CT c/o 1990 going...forever...and ever...
peace, love, and reunions....