Us chicas had a real girls day yesterday.
Went to The Wharf for lunch.
We had raw oysters and the Captain's Platter (code for too much fried seafood) and Bloody Mary's. We were supposed to be fasting for dinner at Louisiana Lagniappe (Mom's delayed Bday dinner.) But that lasted as long as it took to get menus.
"Oh well, a long day of shopping will work up an appetite", we reasoned.
Then off to the outlets. Slim pickings. I got some more hot pants and a polo shirt.
Mom got a skirt. Michelle just tried on a bunch of stuff and complained about being fat (it runs in the family.)
We all complained about being fat and stuffed and how we hope we're hungry for dinner and then decided to get some gelato.
While we were eating gelato we started laughing hysterically over a private joke that I will reveal later. (Potty humor.)
The owner of the gelato store came over and gave us some more napkins cos we were crying (Olga style.) Mom apologized for us being so loud. The owner said that was ok. It just made her miss her friends.
That shut us up. What happened to her friends? Maybe she meant they just weren't there right now. We didn't ask. We're lucky to have each other and be so close. Enjoy it while it last!
Sigh.
Then we got dressed and went to dinner with the boys. Me and Michelle halfed a bottle of wine and Grouper Pontchartrain, a grouper filet with a whole soft shell crab topped with honey almond bure-blanc.
Then home for more cake and ice cream.
BTW- Haagen Daz Reserve Fleur de Sel caramel ice cream. Don't buy it! Don't try it!
Unless you are trying to gain five pounds.
1 comment:
Darlin' you look good!
And so does your mom for that matter and she is flippin tall!
SK
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