Steeplechase 2009

Well, another Steeplechase has gone down in history. This year's event can be summed up in one word...Mud.

Look at this!!! You had to go through this mud to get to the bathrooms. It was added element of drama this year, that's for sure.

Here's Hubby and me...and yes that is a boob on his necklace. The boys brought them back from the bachelor party in New Orleans a few weeks ago. It's amazing how when you squeeze them, they make the EXACT sound a real boob makes when you squeeze it. You know, that high-pitched squeeky sound? Uncanny, I tell you.

Now, most people who know me know how I feel about Jessica Simpson. I think she's a moronic twit with the intelligence of a can of hair and I hate that she's the closest thing to a role model that some girls have. That being said, she makes a pair of sandals that matched my dress perfectly, so I decided to lift my self-imposed Jessica Simpson boycott and buy the shoes only to opt for these at the last minute.

They were the more practical choice, that's for sure...but dang! I really want to rock those shoes this weekend.

Here are some more pictures from our tent this year...