Ladies night!

I went to the Tim McGraw concert with a bunch of girlfriends because he is the best thing to happen to tight jeans and tank tops. (His music is pretty awesome too.) Luckily I didn't go into labor but ,ironically, a girl next to us almost did.




Thanks to Kristen's hubby, Jesse, we got to park in VIP parking and a free ride to will call to pick up our tickets. We love you officer Powell. The greatest thing about hitching a ride on the security cart was the driver. There was no horn so she kept yelling out, "beep beep".


Hot mammas! Dana, Jody, Kriste, Jami, Amber, Leesa and Kristen.


I don't know what was in the air (or the beer), but everyone around us was getting it on. This couple portrayed the nastiest scene of affection I have ever seen. Let's just say there was too much rubbing and touching and grinding than anyones needs to see-EVER. And, as if that weren't bad enough, at the end of the night he said to her, "It was nice meeting you" and walked off! They didn't even know each other!!! We were dying at how funny it was and I hate to confess I peed my pants a little bit from laughing too hard. Thanks pregnancy! Oh yeah, notice the girls next to them. They were making out too. Not just with each other either. There were other girls and even some guy thrown into the mix as well. Timmy draws quite the crowd! That, or maybe we do. To say the least, it was a very entertaining evening, and Tim wasn't bad either!