Further proof of a misspent youth was evidenced last night at the ABBA Mania event.
Even though I never had an ABBA album, I knew those songs. Lyrics returned to my addled brain after a rather significant number of years. ahem. It was a blast shared with a lovely gaggle of gals. And if they would have needed a tambourine player, I would have volunteered. And I would have donned a costume, too. And I would always dance! And I would save a dance for my beautiful MIL, June. Happy Birthday!
Thank you Rene, for my beautiful bracelet. See you soon! Love June