Everyone has that one special place that feels like home. Dorothy had Kansas, the Red Sox have Fenway Park, and I have the mall with my BFF Kalin. I know this sounds ridiculous, but truly one of the pleasures of my life is closing down the mall and globing on every conceivable cream, gloss, and shadow at the make-up counter with her. I am embarrassed to admit how many hours we have spent doing this, and yet I would fiercely defend our vanity in the name of a true and abiding friendship that grows ever deeper with every make-up sample we pick up. Here are a few pics. of us cracking ourselves up in a fitting room. I completely enjoyed our weekend and have to give props to our husbands who not only finance our escapades, but have our backs on the home front while we enjoy some time away.
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I am glad to know I can contribute to you happy place.
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