NiGhT OuT w/ My SiStErS

So, for those of you who don't know this already, I am an alumni of the Delta Delta Delta (Tri-Delta) sorority, Gamma Omega chapter at Stockton College. I loved college life and joining this sorority very much contributed to me becoming the person I am today. I continue to be involved in gatherings with new and old members and provide support for those who seek it. I love my sisters just as if they were my very own blood. 

So from time to time, we try to have little outings and keep in touch via Facebook. Recently, we had to have an event called "We are all getting so busy with life that I figured I would pick a day so we can all see each other!", so that we could get together for some fun. It is always a great time spent with my sisters. However, this time I will be the preggo one of the group, boo!! Usually, our night consists of us reminiscing, pre-gaming, bar/club hopping, a little slot machine action, and LOTS of drinking, oh, and for me I LOVE to ride the mechanical bull at one of our favorite spots called Game-On in Atlantic City. 


I was really excited to spend time with my girls; however, my initial thoughts were "what the fuck heck am I going to do without an alcoholic beverage in my hand" and "holy hell I can't even ride the shitty bull this time", ugh! I'm 26 weeks preggo at this point, I can overcome these obstacles and still have a great time right?


The girls and I met for dinner (where I had a sip of sangria, mmmm, heaven). We gathered at one of the girls' apartments and waited for the "drunk bus" to come pick us up since we all didn't fit in my car and I would be the only sober one, lol. Once we got to the Tropicana, beverage and shot orders were all the rage as usual. I sat there drinking my water and dancing to the music. Overall, it was a great night for me. As I got to spend time with my girls and still bust a move on the dance floor with preggo belly attached, hahaha. I truly amazed myself. I have to tell you that wearing high heels and dancing while pregnant really doesn't go well after a couple hours, feet really start to hurt and you get tired really quickly.


I ended up leaving some of the girls early (it was 3:30 when we got home, we are usually out till 6am and that was not an option for me this time) since they all wanted to head to other hotel and I wanted to pass out and eat of course :)


In the morning, we had our routine breakfast at the local diner, discussed the night, and discussed how we should get together more often and how we will continue these types of nights into old age. I love these girls and always have a blast with them. 

                                     Here is a picture of my sister Jess and my preggo-ness!