It was a good refresher. A time well spent where no one got Bat Shit Crazy, but the term was thrown around a lot. There were only tears of laughter. We educated and scared the hell out of the mommy to be and spewed out every bit of laughter we had making sny remarks at each other about every stinking thing including my dry eyes that watered constantly and my tattooed lip liner and detailed descriptions of what the hell happened to our boobs and reading scenes out of 50 Shades of Grey! Because... that's what best friends do.
It was THE perfect girl's weekend and we will be doing it again! Thanks again for the great time, ladies! You know how much I love you!