To celebrate the anniversary of Julie's 29th birthday, the mommies headed up to Paso Robles, where our skinny jeans and spikey heels had the natives slack jawed and staring like we were Paris Hilton. The weekend was filled with all things girly: wine tasting in the rolling hills, sleeping in, french toast dripping with butter and cinnamon, morning power walks through the cow pasture, a picture-perfect picnic, and late nights curled up on the sofa with pajamas and People magazine. (Sorry to burst your pillow fights in nighties fantasy, Robbie.) Since, Kimmie's camera ran out just as we boogied our way into the "Crooked Kilt," you'll just have to take my word for it when I say that we totally rocked that place. Cougar power!
Happy birthday, Julie. You truly are one of the best friends a girl could have. Not to mention an outstanding cruise director, party planner, mommy mentor, community resource, and partner in crime. And I'm not just saying that because you bring me caramel apples, either.
Happy birthday, Julie. You truly are one of the best friends a girl could have. Not to mention an outstanding cruise director, party planner, mommy mentor, community resource, and partner in crime. And I'm not just saying that because you bring me caramel apples, either.
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