Rue and I went on our first road trip this past weekend.
The weekend was filled with cheap alcohol. Lots and lots of cheap alcohol. And boobs. And chips. And boob talk. And cookies. And breast pumping. And Julie's amazing Rice Krispy treats. And more breast pumping.
Margarita in a can?! Absolutely!
There was a little bit of seriousness included--a trip to the Flight 93 memorial.
The newly dedicated permanent memorial.
Who doesn't love a fire?
A trip to the lodge for more cocktails.
I have known three of these ladies since high school! It's always so much fun to spend time with them even if it means listening to more talk about breast feeding than one should endure in a 48 hour period.
And next year, if I see someone else's boobs more than I see my own, there will be payback! Just sayin'.