Immature slash Inappropriate

It is time again to plan another girls' weekend for this spring!!!!! I realized I never blogged about the ridiculous fun we had at the last girls' weekend in the Ozark Mountains (March 2008).

Ready for a little walk down memory lane . . .

Our cabin

Now let's get this party started with a little rump smackin' dance music from the 1990s!

Without the song "My Humps" playing in the background this picture

doesn't make a bit of sense.

Let me help to set the mood . . .

"Whatcha gonna do with all that junk, all that junk inside that trunk? I'm gonna get you drunk, get you love drunk off my humps."

I laugh when I think someone got seriously paid to write the lyrics for that song.

Narcolepsy, Sara style.

I have no idea how to explain this.

Between the four of us we have 9 children!!!

Yes, we are responsible for 9 little lives . . . scary, huh?

One weekend a year we let their fathers blow their noses, wipe their bums, kiss their boo boos, and read their bedtime stories so we can get together and act more immature than all 9 of them combined. What fun!

We became season pass holders and Silver Dollar City amusement park.

Seriously.

Crazy shooting game where I could show off my mad skills . . .

It is often difficult to plan a weekend when someone isn't ovulating and/or trying to get pregnant, currently baking a bun in the oven, immediately postpartum and/or nursing an infant.

Our answer to such minor problems : Go ANYWAY!

We know how to have a good time.

Potential sites for our next rendezvous:

1. 4 day Caribbean cruise (this one has my vote)

Cooters in the Caribbean '09 - it has a nice ring to it

2. Las Vegas

3. Salt Lake City

4. Lake Tahoe

5. Chicago

6. New Orleans

7. New York City

8. Orlando, Florida

I've been skimmin' at bit of cash from the grocery budget each week (seriously so kidding here John) to pay for this extravaganza.

Let the planning begin!!!!!