A Weekend With the Girls

In a celebration of forging ahead into her thirties, my good friend Caroline declared, "No gifts this year. I want a girls weekend with my two Sarahs." So, we set a date, picked a destination, checked our hubbies schedules and planned for some fun. And, what fun we had.

We went to the beach, spent an entire afternoon at the mall, got manicures and pedicures, talked about old times, talked about our little ones (Sarah's little boy Drew is only 3 days younger than Noah), shared a yummy meal at a fancy seafood restaurant, imbibed some adult beverages, sang along to the hotel bar one-man band (while sweating the stage with our iPhone Zippo lighters), and swore we were sleeping in, but woke up bright and early out of habit. The best part? We laughed and laughed and laughed.

I can't wait to do it again. Thanks Sarah and Care for a great weekend!