A few Saturdays ago, we threw a party at our house to show her how much we love her and how excited we are for her upcoming nuptials. There were no sleazy strippers, but there were cupcakes, sushi, pictures of a stripper (long story), karoake and trampolining, and even candy nipple tassles for the bride-to-be. Sounds all of the ingredients for a smashing bachelorette bash. Here are some highlights.
That's some serious bling, Sara!

A few bachelorette tramps take a break from the afternoon trampolining session to pose for a photo opp.

That ring looks like the one on the...what is it...that commercial where the lady is eating something toasted.
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I'm glad that you didn't goto the strippers. Men are so commodified and exploited for their bodies jk. That trampoline picture makes me miss jumping into those big cushy gym mats.
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