We had a big J. Alvin celebration day on Tuesday in which all the residents wore their new red "J. Alvin MAN" shirts. We had a cook out on the quad (a little pinata Sponge Bob included) and topped the evening off with a concert in the Atrium. It was a great time and the weather was perfect.
J. Alvin men use their fists, not bats.
I'm going to miss living here. It's a great place to be.
The guys surprised me with a banner of love and a killer cake for us.
Notice that little hand reaching for the frosting?
Jonathan couldn't quite make it to the end of the party.