Tuesday, January 24, 2012

48 hours.

When I reached my thirties I realized that I only needed 48 hours to regroup.  48 hours to hang out with my girls in Vegas.  48 hours to be hands free of bags, snacks, jackets, and water bottles.  48 to appreciate Craigers.  48 hours to laugh, shop, catch up, eat grilled cheese at 2a.m., and above all else DANCE.
And, that's exactly what we did.








xo

5 comments:

Sara Ancich said...

and what I'd give to be there. this very minute.

Christine said...

Love seeing these pictures again.
I love you guys! XO

Leanne said...

Love your post ... I could use a 48 hour regroup right this second!

Leanne said...
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andrea dee said...

love you girls. let's go again. spring break?