Big B’s year-end dance recital and her grade seven graduation dinner. Then Little B’s Preschool graduation party. I know I’m going to cry. They grow up way too fast!
That’s a Girl’s Weekend with the girlfriends. Sorry for the type-o. Who wouldn’t be looking forward to a weekend away from the hubby and kids? (Not that they’re bad or anything) It’s fun to get some time to myself once in a while.
Me, woman. Me, the friend. Me, the person I was before kids.
Maybe a little layin in the sun by the pool. Maybe a massage at the Spa. Maybe even a mani and a pedi to cute-ify my hands and feet. Why not? It’s a weekend all about ME.
Whatever may come, whatever we do … the weekend will be mine, not yours, just mine and all about ME.