Turns out that Brooke really likes hotels and jumping on the bed.
This weekend trip was all about laying around at the hotel, eating food and spending as much time as possible laughing and talking with my college bffs.
Room service is a very very good thing.
I am used to getting up early on Saturday mornings to run so sleeping in until 9 (Brookers even knew that we were on vacation and slept in), eating breakfast and going straight to the pool felt really good.
While at the pool there was a lady dressed up as a mermaid swimming around the pool. Oh Vegas.
Driving somewhere to get lunch would have taken way too much effort so chicken fingers were ordered to the room, at least we had celery and carrots with them.
While at the hotel we threw this gorgeous pregnant girl of ours a very classy baby shower. Streamers, balloons, presents and candy…we have got to stop being so fancy.
We decided that two meals in the hotel was probably enough so we hit up Delmonico for dinner. All rolls should glisten with butter.
Our reservation wasn’t until a little later and so when our food came out Brooke had fallen asleep in her carseat on the other side of me and I still feel bad that she missed out on the deliciousness that we had.
Ribye and my homies that make me laugh so hard my stomach hurts.
Au gratin potatoes, creamed corn and cheesy grits. The creamed corn was by far the best.
And the way that every girls night ends:
Tell me five things you are doing today?!?!