If I went to Vegas for 24 hours, but didn’t leave the hotel once, can I still say I went to Vegas?
I flew there (without either of my babies, which was perhaps the highlight of the entire weekend!).
Spent some quality time by the pool (not at the peaceful one pictured above, but the pool at Marquee Day Club, which was so crowded it looked like human soup).
Then flew home the next morning after a delightful in-room breakfast. It was pretty well perfect.
[Photos by @KelseyDundon on Instagram]
P.S. Trying to figure out what to wear to a pool/beach party? You’ll find a few ideas in my recent (blooper-filled) segment.