Two of my college roomies and another college friend have been getting together once a year for some girl time in Omaha. We talk, we shop, we get manis and pedis and treat ourselves to massages, and laugh a lot. We simply do what we want, when we want, and recharge.
For the longest time, we've said that when we turn 40, we were going to up the ante and take a fun trip together. 40 rolled around quicker than we thought, and we had to live up to our promise to each other ~ at least that's what we told our hubbies!
Cancun in the middle of February sounded like just the ticket to four midwestern gals. We wanted nothing more than to spend some quality time together digging our toes in the sand and enjoy both the rolling waves and the pool while soaking up some glorious rays.
We did all of that and a little bit more (water slides, shopping, cliff jumping, getting run over by bicycles, karaoke, learning how to say goat in Spanish, iguana whispering and much more that shall not be revealed here ~ especially in pictures) in the four days that passed by way too quickly.
If this is what it’s like to turn 40, I think I’ll do it again next year!