Last weekend, my friend, Christine, her hubby Jimmy and little squirt, Addison came to visit for the long weekend. Even though I caught a nasty cold, we had a blast, to say the least! It wasn't the first time the girls have met. Some of you may recall their first encounter as chubbier, less mobile infants:
My, what distinct nostrils Bella had.
This time, with both of them nearly in preschool, the girls partied night and day.
First, the girls decided to pump themselves up for the weekend by playing some jammin' tunes on the piano:
"Can you play Metallica?"
Then, the girls frantically tried on outfit after outfit, trying to find the perfect look for their night out on the town:
"Oh, no! I don't have any shoes to go with this!"
"I guess we'll just wear these old outfits."
The girls stop for a quick bite to eat and pose for the paparazzi:
"Crackers and cheese for me; I'm on the South Beach diet" "That's Hot"
A quick pose with their Agents (aka, Dad)
Then they hop into their topless convertible and speed away into the sunset:
Stunned by the flashing cameras in their eyes
Some of you may not approve of the wreckless way they drive; notice their car as it careens left and right nearly side-swiping other cars. But the girls are just trying to get away from all the flashing cameras.
Finally, after all the preparation, the girls arrive at the party. And it's a Pool Party!
"Oh no..." "I think she farted"
Addie * BFF * Bella
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