Pool Party

This is one pool party I would of never dreamed of being real.

You know the song from Fresh Prince of Bel-Air…”It started way back in History….”

thats kinda like this story…but not.

The way back part is acurate.

Ask anyone that knows the moms of these two girls, if a pool party of the {daughters} of these two crazy cats would ever come to be…and they would without a doubt tell you…when pigs fly.

who are the moms…well if you follow my blog you know one is my Em. 

The other cutie pootie is Miss C.  The daughter of one of my oldest friend.

We have been friends since boyz-2-men I’ll Make Love to you was first played on the 8 track, Skids, the kid and play was cool, hypercolors shirts were the way to go and the tight roll was the shizznizzz.

That long.

We were the last two gals that were ever going to have kiddos.  We were going to travel the world, grow old together and have wheelchair races in the old folks home.

Now that I am done with traveling the world (for the time being anyway), our kiddos get to hang out, hopefully grow old together and fight about who is going to wipe who in the old folks home.

To spark the new friendship…a pool party was due….

ciao for now…shel