This was our second meeting of the Bingo Babes at the local church and let me tell you, our group is a pretty lucky one! (These are the moms I've met through our Riley's gymnastics class -- our Therapy Thursday social hour.)
The first time around, I arrived completely prepared -- with a dauber in one hand, my lucky charms spread out on the table, and of course, a slice of carrot cake in the other hand. I mean really, who can resist a church dessert for only a buck!?! This time, though, all I had was my dauber and a photo and it brought me no luck...although I did have a slice of carrot cake AND a brownie!
Am I there to win money? Absolutely not! I'm there for the laughs, the friendship, and the anxiety that I am only one number away from winning. Last night wasn't so great for me --I was not even close. It came as no surprise to my friends, but I was genuinely happy to hear "BINGO" being screamed beside me and diagonally across from me (Kristina, it's me and you next time, girl!)
Mandy and Kristina, part of the Bingo Babe crew.
Nikki and I sporting the bingo cards. Man, we are so hot.
And Mandy with her winning Shamrock S card. Poor thing had to split an $82 pot with two other people. Where is the justice?
Mandy and Kristina, part of the Bingo Babe crew.
Nikki and I sporting the bingo cards. Man, we are so hot.
And Mandy with her winning Shamrock S card. Poor thing had to split an $82 pot with two other people. Where is the justice?
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