Last night my cute friend Christina posted a photo on my Facebook wall. The photo was, in fact, a poster.
With my face on it.
And Aubrey‘s face on it.
Creepy much that this is the first I’ve known or heard of it? A little, yes.
Here it is:
Yes, it is from 2009… a long, long time ago. Aubs and I attended Hari Krishna’s Festival of Colors in Spanish Fork, UT.
I’m only assuming they took the picture from that post.
I’m feeling a strange mix of flattery and violation.
And this hold-out-your-camera self-portrait was the best picture they could find amongst all the pro-photographers that attend?
We are LITERALLY poster children for the event.
Does this mean we get free chalk this year?
P.S. Just a funny little side-note, I remember texting my now husband at this event back in 2009. We were both there, but we didn’t run into each other. I thought he was super dope and fun and I really wanted to meet up with him and his friends there. I had no idea I would marry that guy two and a half years later.