all grandiose plans to knit myself an Inaugural ballgown were abandoned. sniff. i would have preferred something less "funeral" and more patriotic.
three generations of Callis women went to the ball. do you recognize my mum-in-law? she teaches art at wasatch elementary.
the red carpet!
hey we're early! why is it already packed? see obama peeking over andi's shoulder?
and then my camera died and little alarms started going off in my head reminding me of the construction urgency at home. so i skated and slid in my slippery boots all the way back to the cottage to continue the endless build fest in the attic.
see many more pics here.