When Daddy's away, the girls will play!

Daddy was off at Man Camp this weekend (aka: Church Men's Retreat), so we attempted to have fun without him. Friday night this chick came over along with Cathy and Anna who I cannot link because yes, they have no blog (we love you anyway, but would sure love to stalk you). Being the true friend I am, I drank a couple extra glasses of vino for Cathy, who is with child. And consequently found the evening to be quite hilarious. Somehow we didn't take any pictures, so you'll just have to take my word for it that Anna was in her element, Jasmyn makes killer fruit pizza and Cathy has one of the cutest little basketball - with no stretch marks! - bellies I know (and no, four billion stretch marks later, I'm not jealous. Not even a little bit. Really.). I'm so thankful for good friends who know what kind of snacks (wine totally counts as a snack) I like on my birthday.

Saturday we most definitely needed to get out of the house, after and during the continuing cootie saga. What's a 45 minute drive when this fun new outdoor mall is at the end of it?
All that intense playing can sure tucker out a Littlest girl.