Damn, I am having trouble getting back in the groove of things after such a fun weekend. I’ll keep this short and sweet with more emphasis on the photos since they tell the tale anyway. Besides the fact that I think I am still hungover. But if you want, like, WORDS and stuff – Amber did a great job of recapping the actual conference from the Mile High Mama perspective. Notice the wicked awesome trophy we took home with the help of the ladies from Samababy. ROCK!
But here is the *AFTER* conference fun. The part with less talking and more margaritas.
It’s not a Dooblehvay joint unless someone is wearing masks.
Tara and I acted like, um, Tara and I.
Amy and Amy ready for karaoke. Not sure if the place will ever be the same.
Gwen loving on Whitney Houston.
And her counterpart, Mr. Sensitive.
The event was WELL documented. By Krista Parry included.
And finally. Here you go. Me, karaoke and George G. Smith Jr. Updated to add: I am singing She’s Always A Woman To Me by Billy Joel. It felt appropriate with all those chicks. Maybe not so much with me singing, but there you have it. I sang it directly to Gwen, of course. Mainly so I wouldn’t faint.
If you want to see them all, HERE they are.
Back to real life now. Sigh.
P.S. THANK YOU to all you lovely Delurkers yesterday! *YOU* ROCK!