Saturday evening, after a long day of shopping, Brooke and Dominique crashed thru the front door with bags, pizza and wine.  For the next 4 hours Brooke tried on everything she owned, letting Dominique and I give the final word on whether she keeps or tosses each garment.  This load was off to consignment, friends and the Rescue Mission -

I had no idea how she even fit that all into her closet.

Then today I got a phone call that Rachelle was in town so I crashed her family's happy hour meal. Always fabulous, always entertaining!

Don't they just look fun??