I know they say what happens in Las Vegas stays in Vegas and for the most part that is true but not because of some big sorority pledge that occurs when you fly or drive across those sinful boundaries but because most people have to sober up to get the hell out of dodge and when everyone does that they are left with no earthly idea of what has transpired in their recent past.
If it were not for the evidence on our handy state of art phones how many of us would be totally in the dark about our indulgences the nights before? Sin city has simply made it their trademark and we have soaked it up having been granted permission to be bad and not tell a soul.
Cut to my Mom Nancy, her best friend Julie (aka my second Mom), myself, and a 60th birthday celebration.
It involved a limo, orgasms, a room overlooking the fountains, an amazing dinner with a sommelier, a first rate show with fire sand and a moving set that was spectacular, helicopter rides, gaming, and two absolutely amazing women!
We changed that town it didn’t change us for it will never be the same again.
I have the pictures on my phone to prove it.
I have the pictures on my phone to prove it.
Happy Birthday Mom!
P.S. I had you at Orgasms didn't I? Well it is the best damn Blush out there and my Mom can't stop talking about it! It's a hoot. Thank you Sephora.
P.S. I had you at Orgasms didn't I? Well it is the best damn Blush out there and my Mom can't stop talking about it! It's a hoot. Thank you Sephora.
