I play Bunco once a month with superfly ladies. It's pretty much the bomb. I feel kind of funny when I tell people I'm in a Bunco group....like it officially puts me in the "boring old woman mom" category. But these Bunco chicks are some of the LEAST boring people I know. They're quite hilarious actually. We all have some kind of connection with at least one other person in the group. Tonight dear Sarah Ruth treated us to a delicious dinner and before we knew it....the night was over and we had never even rolled a dice! All I remember is that she kept offering us more and more wine....
Bunco night is a MUCH appreciated getaway for me. Hang out time with funny females, my OWN AGE. No Backyardigans. No dirty diapers. I am superrrr thankful to my hubster for always making it so easy for me to go. Regardless of the state of the Bradford Bunch (which tonight was a little rough) he gladly takes baby duty and never makes me feel the least bit of guilt for leaving him with screaming babies. Thanks Boo! You're the bomb.
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