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Girls Night Out....Literally....




On kissing everyone goodnight..

Brad: Can I get you guys anything?
Abbie in a silly voice: How bout a box a chocolates?

girls, fits of laughter....

Don't worry, the box of chocolates comment was repeated about 546 times that night.
Amelia: Mom, mom, mom, you sleeping?
Me: Nope.
Amelia in silly voice: How bout a box of chocolates?!

Also, anything that had to do with saying the word "booty" brought down the house, especially if accompanied by Amelia's booty shake dance.

Add the word booty to the words box of chocolates and the giggles went on and on!

Comments

heidiram said…
What on earth are you doing posting about this at 4 in the stinkin morning? Did you get ANY sleep???
Leah said…
What a great way to enjoy your new deck!
Annemarie said…
You are such a cute mom!! Did you guys ever GET the box of chocolates??
queenieweenie said…
Save a caramel for me!

I love the pink sheets for outdoor camping. Too cute.
Tristan said…
Totally cute!! Did you get any sleep though? ;)
Christy said…
You are the best mom - what fun!
Emily said…
One word, AWESOME!
Jessica said…
What's a girl night out without pink sheets, anyway? You know how to do it.

Your girls obviously get there sense of humor SOMEWHERE!
Jessica G. said…
Did you make it the entire night? And if there were boxes of chocolate to be had, I soooooo would have been there.
Lorena said…
That looks like so much fun! What a cute idea! I'm not an outdoor person, but I could be persuaded with some chocolate.
weeze or Alissa said…
hey, my kids are wondering if you can jump from that bedroom window down onto your matress?"?? any takers?

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