Dear Jack,

This is actually a letter to you Jack! I am not surprised that this moment finally came, it was bound to at some point.

I am wishing you could be here Friday to see your son walk me down the aisle. I am wishing you could bring your Jane, Chuck's Linda and Alfreda's Henry with you too! And whereas I know for sure that won't happen, the 9 year old girl who last hugged you is a little less convinced. If you get a chance celebrate with me, ok?

I love you.

Your baby granddaughter,

Steffie

Nothing like Spartan Stadium...

I love Spartan Stadium
I love The Boys of Fall
I love Green and White
I love Sparty

This past Friday night about two hours before THE game started my Dad got two tickets, from our favorite MSU track coach AKA our neighbor who had a conflict. My Momma said she did not want to go...her lost, MY gain. I never made it to the stadium to watch a game last year and didn't realize how much I missed it! It was hot, but I was glad to be there. Nothing like Spartan Stadium on a Friday night. Although if you go with my Dad don't expect to stay until the clock says 0:00.

PS We WON!!!!