This weekend, I turn 32 {ugh, it sounds old}, but I already got the best birthday present ever earlier this week when I ran into the one and only Jimmy Graham at Nordstrom downtown. Ahhh!!! I still can't believe it. My coworker had tipped me off that he was shopping there {I owe her big time}, and since I was already on my way to the bus, I decided to stop in to see if he was still there. He was :) After creepily pretending to look at clothes for way too long {seriously, how long could I be looking at men's Gucci clothes without drawing suspicion}, Jimmy finally paid for his purchases and was about to walk out of the store when I walked right up to him and said "Excuse me, but is it awkward to ask for a photo with you?" He turned around with that big infectious smile and said "No ma'am, of course not". Total southern charm. I handed him my camera, claiming his arms are longer than mine {in reality, my hands were shaking too much}, and he snapped a few selfies of us before heading out. I wanted to say something clever {how's the knee? see you at camp next week! here's my number......} but I was so in shock and awe that I simply said "Good luck this season!" to which he turned around, smiled, and said "Thank you." I ran out of Nordstrom practically skipping, my hands shaking and the biggest smile on my face. It's so unlike me to just go up to a stranger like that and ask for a picture, but since I said at the beginning of the season last year that I would be dating him soon, I figured I at least had to start with a hello. Baby steps :)
So with that amazing story, I leave you for a few days to celebrate my bday with friends, family, and Jimmy {ok, and the rest of the team as well}. Have a great weekend - and Go Hawks!!
xoxo,
stephanie marie























































