Girls, Girls, Girls

Shana moved out. Well, for the weekend, at least, giving me a taste of what next month will be like when she's really gone. Spending a two day straight slumber party celebrating Avery's last Scottsdale weekend before trekking off to Canada for grad school (and maybe for life), the gang reminisced at a house down the road while making even more memories. But the kid couldn't stay away, and I was treated  to a revolving door of girls, in ever-changing combinations, running in to pick up clean outfits, tangled up bodies watching movies on the couch, bikini-d bathing beauties in the pool and "meet us for lunch, Mom?" texts,

proving that even when she's gone, hopefully, she won't be too far away.