Leaving three different hometowns, five wonderfully supportive husbands, and one dozen darling children behind, my sisters and mom and I met for a weekend in Vegas. It was sublime.
Why so celestial?
Well. It could've been the supernal suite, the glorious weather, the heavenly food or the supreme shopping. Could've been the bubble baths or dressing up for dinner or sleeping in. Could've been the sensational sights or the masseuse with the fingers of gold.
Could've been any of those things. But it wasn't.
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looks like fun..
Wow. What a dream. Just need me some sisters. Good thing I have such great friends!
here... let me save christie the trouble of commenting. pretend i'm her.
"jealous"
although frankly, i'm a teense envious myself.
did jake get mika's letter?
My sisters and I do this also. One time we met in Vegas. My SIL had a list of 29 things she wanted to do. Seriously. My other sister had a pedometer and tracked the 44 (!) miles we walked in the 3 1/2 days. I came home and ended up in the hospital with a severe migraine. She is not the cruise director anymore.
PS. FYI...Cheesecake Factory in the Caeser's Mall closes at 3:00am. We know, we just missed closing. Didn't have quite the grand time you did!!!
PPS. What an adorable bunch of sisters and one very happy Oma!
It makes my heart happy that you get along so well with your mom and sisters. It really is a beautiful and inspiring thing.
Glad you had a lovely time!!
I love your cute pics! How did you manage them since you're all in them?
I love having sisters. It's the best thing ever.
Self timer rocks!
I almost came down for the Beautification Station. Could really use a foot scouring. Will you clip my toenails?
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