|we kept the clothesline theme throughout the shower|
|me, Chris & Josh driving up, we might have sang Eric Church and Lady A the whole way there...|
|little food cards|
|Miss Mya just about stole the show, she was too precious.|
We did what we do best at the shower, told stories about college and picked on each other. Oh, and ate.
|naturally my husband took the comfiest chair and didn't move.|
We didn't play any shower games, and future-daddy-Ryan basically refused to participate in front of people in front of the one game we wanted to play. But after everyone left we had him and Samuel race each other to the bottom of a sippy cup.