I have been neglectful in reporting on my social life. As if... So the one time in the last umpteen or so months that I actually go out with grownups on a Saturday night and have a great time, I can't seem to find the time to represent it on my blog. Maybe it's because I've been so busy chasing the midgets, cleaning up after them, and mopping urine off the floor thanks to my newest fuzzy son. How quickly the glow from a fun night with the girls, and oh, Jack, disappears when faced with the realities of daily life. Yep, it was another girl's night out as usual for us, and of course we had the token guy. It was a great role for Jack since he's used to floundering in a sea of estrogen. We went to pick up Lisa and Danielle who weren't ready yet, and he displayed Herculean patience while waiting and listening to the usual gossip about men, work, which shoes to wear, bras, and the purse switching. I'm so glad that my training has culminated into such a great guy! 
We took this picture before we left. That would be me standing between the twin towers Lisa (left) and Danielle (right). Can I mention that I was even wearing heels? Everyone was sober here.
Everyone was not sober here. Can you guess who was drowning out her man problems with a wee bit too much sauce? It couldn't be Lisa, since she always gropes me, so that wouldn't be odd at all. Gail and Danielle were real sober which really is odd. Oh, and me the gropee would never get too sauced. All in all, we had a great time just laughing and catching up! Love the girls!
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