An excuse to get together with 11 girlfriends, roll dice while chatting and drinking wine, and going home with a killer prize. It's pretty much the best Monday night of the month. Every month.
This month, Gal Pal Mal was the host, and being a summer night in the beautiful Pacific Northwest coupled with having a cabin at the bay of birch, we girls packed our appetizers and sunglasses and headed to the bay.
And when we got there, the dice never even left the box. The sun, gorgeous view, and girl talk got in the way.
Just look at us...
Pretty little maids all in a row. I love us.
Then, Papa Lauren decided to take the boat out and check the crab pots. I couldn't get in that boat fast enough. Maybe it's because I grew up land-locked, or maybe it's because Macy looked so dang cute in her jacket of life.
Someone is a tad excited about checking crab pots.
The cutest little lady in all the land.
Holy. Starfish.
Boat hair! Someone lost her little piggy.
At the end of the night, each Bunco Babe was sent home with a party favor. A bag of crab. And all the husbands in all the land rejoiced. For it was, finally, a Bunco night for all to enjoy.
Until next month...
Bunco Barbie
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