Switching to permanent snow bird status after baby flew the coop.
The Divas threw a send-off pool party (I had snacks and (fake) bronzed legs all ready to go until Dr. Everythingwillbealright's 48-hour flu needed a little tending to - boo hoo, so missed it, but got my fix crashing other Laurel fare-thee-wells this week).
Looks like a good, wet time was had by all, adding to a long, long list of soirees we won't forget.
Looks like a good, wet time was had by all, adding to a long, long list of soirees we won't forget.
Adios, amiga. Cheers (in a big glass) to you!
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