I am a 30-year-old, married woman who still thinks the best thing under the sun is a slumber party with girlfriends on a Saturday night. Sometime last week I invited Laurel and I over to Genevieve's house for a sleepover. Manners. I'm good at those too.
Anyway, Genevieve was up for it so we all congregated on her place this weekend and had a blast (at least I did), dancing and talking and eating endless junkfood. I had a university flashback when opening a bottle of wine with a screwdriver and a hammer (I will buy you a corkscrew Genevieve) and spilled pizza pop down the front of my shirt. Ahhh, just like old times. Except for the wine.
And now for the required dress-up portion of the evening...ever wondered how one might look wearing four fur coats, a fur hat and fox fur stole? Now you know:
3 comments:
You ladies are crazy and lovely. I'm glad that I don't have to post photos from my board game night.
XOOXOX,
R.
fun! the fur picture reminds me of you and genevieve's plan to pose as vegans to collect vintage fur. still makes me giggle. xox.
maybe you could start inviting yourself over to my place for some sparkling wine and brie?!?!!
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