Me and My Girls

When Ghetto Barbie travels to Iowa for a visit, "the girls" put their lives on hold. Anything for their favorite barbie. They know it's true. They're barbie girls in a barbie world.

There are very few people in life that when seen only twice a year, you can pick up right where you left off the last time.

Those are my girls. The ketchup to my fries.

Pedicures...


Dinner and drinks...

Hmmmm...a diet coke. Poor Amy. She's el prego.


No girls night would be complete without a trip to Hy-Vee. And you know you're all grown up when you're picking up dish soap and toilet paper on your girl's night jaunt to the grocery store. That is responsibility at it's finest.


How do you know when the pazookie's done? You just watch it? Someone took me very literally.



Lots of food. Lots of fun. Lots of laughs. And lots of plans that will never come to fruition. Like that trip to Vegas that I'm STILL waiting to finalize.

Speaking of trips, who's going to be the next to visit their favorite barbie in Lynden???

Hmmmm....I'll put my money on....

Nice try.