I have never felt so loved by so many in such a short amount of time as I did this past weekend. I was blessed to have a bunch of my girlfriends plan my "bachelorette" party on Friday. (The quotes are significant here because many would not consider a night without booze, bars, and crazy beads to be a real bachelorette, but I am not one of those people!) It was a perfect girls night out. With a private cooking class, stretch hummer limo, princess tiara, and some awesome lingerie, it was a night I'll never forget!
|Apparently I only befriend amazingly gorgeous women!|
|Chef John was picking on Lauren and T. I think he can smell fear.|
Look how attentive everyone else is,
except B who doesn't take crap from nobody!
|Thanks for coming Laur, even if you didn't get to ride in the hummer.|
|Lindsey and I didn't know what we were in for when we volunteered to man the chicken.|
I had to remind myself that the chicken I eat is never EVER alive. Isn't everyone's?