On Friday afternoon,
Merril took me to
Las Vegas for an afternoon/evening away from the kids! Yeah!
Merril had to drop off a skid loader attachment and left me at my sister's house to gab for an hour. Then he came and picked me up and we went out to eat sushi with some friends. We used to live by a great all-you-can-eat sushi place and try to get back there as often as possible. After we gabbed with those friends and ate
WAYYY too much, we decided to head down to the strip. We've always liked the
Bellagio because of the conservatory and the fountain show.

The conservatory had a huge
Ferris wheel of flowers in it. They're always doing the craziest stuff in there.

Then we walked across the street to The Paris. (Not the real Arc de Triomphe in the back.)

The Paris has a shop called
Lenotre which houses the most beautiful little cakes, tarts, and eclairs. I saw this cake and thought of Amy's mad cake skills.

Then we headed back to the Bellagio to get the truck and drive home. We made it around 2 a.m. I took this last picture on a moving walkway, that's why the background is so blurred. I kinda like it though.

And now for a funny story (only read on if you want to feel smarter): Before we left for Vegas, my intention was to meet Merril and his Mom in town to drop off the kids. Jack was asleep when I got to the parking lot where I was to meet Merril so I left him inside with the A/C on. Merril showed up and Maxine and Juliet were playing on some grass and we waited for Merril's Mom. When she got there, the kids loaded in and I snagged Jack from the back seat of the Tahoe. I plopped him in with Grandma and jumped in with Merril. About 2 blocks away, I said to Merril, "I didn't lock the Tahoe!" Merril called a friend to go over and lock it after work.
So fast forward through our Vegas trip to the next morning at 8:30 a.m. Merril dropped me off at the Tahoe so I could go to Grandma's house and pick up the kids. I reached for the door, hoping it was locked and it opened. "Great, I hope nothing's missing.", I thought to myself. As I sat down in the driver's seat I noticed the radio was on.....and the air conditioning.......and the engine was running. We had left the Tahoe idling in a parking lot with the doors unlocked and the keys in the ignition for 18 hours. Luckily, the only thing missing was 1/3 of a tank of gas. Now, don't you feel smarter?? Have a great week!