Packed. Getting them to look this way worked a bit like this, except more bathing suits and less boots this time.
The last of my food has been gobbled up.
The final dab of this hummus, a delectable yellow bell pepper, and a matching bowl… maybe I color-coordinated the plate intentionally, maybe I didn’t. It’s my secret and I’m not sharing
New reading material has been purchased (and willpower has been exercised to pack it and not dig right in!).
And I’m ready to go!
Not home for good, that is a sad post you can look for in a couple of weeks, but to the beach for one last getaway with these pretty ladies before graduation.
The “No Uglies Allowed” (right hand photo) isn’t a personal philosophy, it’s just that everywhere we went on Spring Break there was someone wearing that ridiculous shirt.
I’ll be a little quiet over the weekend but look for me Monday with stories of all the trouble 7 girls can get into!



