Jen, Lisa and Me.
Lisa, Erin, Me and Jen in our full bachelorette party glory.
Me and the Bride To Be: Erin.
Erin and her Penis Cake.
Ruthanne (Mother of the Bride), Me and Lisa @ Carmine's.
There was champagne. There was a penis cake. There were penis pops. There were silly sparkly heart shaped glasses and pink beads. There was endless amounts of food at Carmines, pitchers of beer at Hooters, and too many people crammed into Providence. I made it home by 5:30am, completely intact and in possession of everything that I'd had with me when this journey began. All in all, a successful evening.
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