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VEGAS!!!

Aaron, my mom and I are headed off to Las Vegas tomorrow morning. He's going for his veterinary conference and I go every year because, well, it's Vegas! And how do you pass up such a fun trip?

I'm even more excited because we're going to get to see Garth Brooks in concert while we're there, plus we're going to two other shows that I really want to see. One is KA (cirque du soleil) and the other is La Reve (sounds dirty, but it's not).

So, I'll be taking a momentary pause from my computer time. I've been keeping up on everyone's blogs lately though, just not commenting. There's a lot going on in the lives of my blog-friends and I'll be eager to read all of your updates when I get home.

That is, unless I win the big money, and then I may just disappear to a caribbean island somewhere. In that case, it was really nice knowing you all!

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  1. Wait....take me with you to the Caribbean to dissapear!!! :) Have fun!

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  2. Enjoy! We were just there in November...it's fun:)!

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  3. Hope you have a great time in Vegas! So jealous!

    We went last February and had some time to take the drive out to Death Valley. It is gorgeous in February (temps in the 70s and in full bloom) so an excellent time to see the amazing scenery if you aren't too busy with all the Vegas stuff! =)

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  4. Have an awesome time in Vegas! I'm so jealous =)

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