The phrase "I need a vacation" comes out of my mouth about once a month. On a really bad week, I might threaten a vacation daily. That week is normally predictable and pretty obvious. I digress. We had an opportunity that allowed us a kid-free week. OK, really I traded good 'ole Victoria some wedding photography for some serious babysitting and time served at the Bridal Show. As luck would have it we convinced our good friends Chris, Tammy, Sidney and Melody to meet us in sin city. Most of us have a long history. In fact, I can't remember a time when I did not know most of them. We truly grew up together, and know each other like family. Priceless.
We had a super fantastic time walking the strip in ridiculous heals, loosing quick money to the pit boss and dinning on over priced food. But looking back on the week, my best time was just hanging out in the hotel room with everyone. We always have the best time laughing about "inappropriate" subject matters, and of course we all have fun laughing and making fun of each other. I don't think you're really friends until you can do that. The week came and went all too soon, but we have hopes of doing it again. Hopefully, it won't be another 5 years! Good Times, Good Times.
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