So, we met "the boy" on our last day in Nashville. Strange how a series of events had to occur for us to meet. First, Matt had been vacation the week before and just arrived back home Saturday night. Unusually, he was called in to work the day shift (which he said doesn't happen) and it was on a weekend (which he said doesn't happen). Secondly, Cari and I didn't always go back to the hotel before the night concert at LP Field. Sunday we did. He was there. We talked for a half hour or so and then again while waiting for the shuttle to go back to LP Field. After four days of heat, humidity, exhaustion and fun we were beat and decided to leave the concert early. Got back to the hotel around 10pm - Matt's shift ended at 11pm. Cari and I flew home Monday, the Facebook chatting started Monday evening. The texting started two days later and they were talking non-stop on the phone by the end of the next week and he was already making plans for a visit to Va. Beach. When Cari told him about the Rascal Flatts concert July 30 he had his arrival date.
Cari had lots of things planned: the Rascal concert, meeting Nana and Papa, making him watch "My Cousin Vinny" (yeah, I know who hasn't seen that already?), lots of restaurants, Water Country and more. They didn't get to do everything but I guess that leaves something to look forward to for next time huh? The afternoon before his flight home we had a very small window to go shoot some pictures - even though it was sprinkling. By the time we arrived at our destination it was actually raining. Even so, we still had fun:
Looks like the visit went well. For now, life is good. :)
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