Why SAHM’s Need Curfews.

Oh the joyous experience that is getting together with a bunch of Indianapolis bloggers and going out to dinner. And what better way to really get to know each other than a little post dinner fun and games?

With rented shoes?

That’s right baby, BOWLING!

So much fun she fell down dead.

You would think when we all got together for a big group photo we’d be CRAZY! OUT! OF! CONTROL! FUN! FUN! FUN!

But alas, you keep a bunch of moms out past 11 pm and we begin to resemble busted down tired Junior League rejects.

Indy Blogger Princesses

But, OH DID WE HAVE FUN.

31 thoughts on “Why SAHM’s Need Curfews.

  1. Those pics are too cute! Looks as if you’ve recovered from your tumble πŸ™‚
    How wonderful that there are so many of you fantastic women in one place! So envious, yes it’s a sin, deal with it.. I’m trying πŸ˜‰

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  2. Oh so much fun!
    I can’t remember the last time I’ve had such fun with girls (of the grown up variety). πŸ˜€
    The last picture is so great! Don’t we look so proper and tame? ha! Wonder what the guy thought who took the picture? (Besides “Where’s the instruction manual for this monstrosity of a camera?”)
    I love that you said, “I wonder if I should mention now that my husband is an attorney.” tee hee!

    Mandy’s last blog post..St. Patty’s Day Limerick

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