So I mentioned in a prior post that my husband surprised me with
a trip to Las Vegas to celebrate my dirty thirty.
Picture
this...It is 3:45 a.m. on a Sunday morning. The Husband comes in to the
room and says "Wake up baby, we have a plane to catch." I groggily
respond with “Where are we going.” “We
are going to New York.” “Are INSERT NAME
HERE and HERE going?” “No.” “Are you sure?” “Yes.”
So I get up and start getting around, after all I have a plane to
catch. As I start to take my jacket, he
tells me that I do not need it. Wait a
minute? Isn’t it the middle of
winter???? Hey, are we going on a
cruise. What is going on? The response is I will tell you more when we
get to the airport. Sigh, I hate
waiting.
We arrive at the airport and to my surprise INSERT NAME HERE and
HERE are there. Yay, my best friend and
her husband are joining us.
We have arrived….
Now remember what happens in Vegas is supposed to stay in
Vegas, right? Okay you dragged it out of
me, maybe I will share a little bit.
There might have been a Stripper 101 class involved and
maybe a trip to…
I would have to say this is one of the best adventures
that I have ever had!
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