It's here! It's here! The Chicken Retreat is finally here. It seems like it has taken FOREVER for this date to arrive. I mean, it's been a year, but still. A year! Has it really ONLY been a year since I met this wonderful group of women. Wow.
After my usual "drop Mister at work" routine, I am off to Rainbow, TX and the wonder of Brazos House. My heart is happy and I KNOW others are doing the same thing. We simply cannot wait for this to start. As I cross the cattle guards, a calm comes over me. My happy spot is just down the road. I am the first to arrive and have time to set up cutting tables, ironing boards, design wall, and anything else that is in our closet. I also get my sled treats on the tables, lights on, and the warmth from the room now says, "I'm waiting." Who will be the first to join me? My corner of the world gets organized - it has to this time as I am sharing it with Kelly. Poor girl.

Glenda and Shirley arrive and hugs all around as the room starts filling up. Almost EVERYONE is arriving early for this retreat and love is filling the room. Jennifer presents me with an amazing shirt that brings tears to my eyes. How cool is this?
I start working on name tags while others are setting up all around me. The camaraderie of this group cannot be overstated. It is like a family reunion.
After multiple trips outside to unload cars and fill the room with enough "stuff" to open our own sewing shop, I call TIME. We are off to Granbury and Babe's for lunch. I'm starving and so looking forward to fried chicken. I guess I should let you know that Glenda decides to take the scenic route on the way there, prompting Jennifer M. to text and ask me if we are going to a different Babe's. Yep, memories being made already.