Vegas, baby!

Back from Vegas. As they say, "what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas."

Ha-ha. Like we would do anything that I'd have to keep mum about.

We had a great time - staying at Mandalay Bay, dancing to 80s music at the House of Blues, and going to see the musical Mamma Mia were highlights. We ate and drank too much, and got too stuffed at the buffet to follow-through with our plans to go to La Salsa Cantina for a yard-long margarita (seriously, the things are HUGE!) but perhaps that was for the best as it probably would have taken the next day to recover! Next time.

The girls did well spending the weekend with Grandma. Megan was even calling me "Grandma" when we returned. How strange to think that this is the longest I've ever been away from them since I stopped working.

Here is a photo from our trip:

And here I am meeting Whoopi (we're best of friends now).

Well, OK, it is really just her wax replica.