Where are all the TRs at?! In honour of my upcoming trip in August for a bach and to get hype, here's my TR from April of this year
This past trip was my first visit in a long time. Three damn years (well, almost) to be exact. Ive had my first and last two children, twins no less (no idea how people with more than 2 kids do it. I salute you). People without kids, enjoy your freedom. Holy hell, what a game changer they are. Life and circumstances these days are a bit different to say the least.
So needless to say, Mommys been very busy the last two years and in dire need of some stress release.
April 21 24, Encore
Me 31
Annabelle 31
Alyssa 29
Alanna 30
The girls had no plans other than to party and let loose. Weve all been to Vegas several times (see my last two TRs for the dirty deets) so we didnt HAVE to do or see anything.
Since having my twins, Ive had almost zero free time to myself. So I just wanted to do nothing. Veg out in the sun, read a book, skip the pool parties and maybe possibly go to a club if I was feeling up to it. However, when I told my girls this, I heard things like, Who the fuck are you right now? What did you do with our friend? Didnt realize that becoming a mom means that you become boring! Are you sick? Is something wrong with you?. No bitches. Theres nothing wrong with me, Im just TIRED AF. Anyway, thank god for girlfriends, cuz they shut that shit down right away and made sure that we had our usual, wild and crazy Vegas-shenanigan, grand old time.
Friday: MDC, Hak
Saturday: Wet, Omnia
Sunday: EBC, Drais
I was certain that there was no way I was gonna make it through the days ahead, but why do I doubt myself? Cuz I rallied the champ I was born and raised to be. Owwwwwww!
Friday
Arrived at McCarran with no delays out of NYC at around 11am. A car was sent for us from Encore and the driving was waiting for us at arrivals. We were riding my husbands coattails. He booked us a two-bedroom apartment through his host. Wow! What a gorgeous place to stay. Way too big for us. It was a shame that we didnt get to enjoy the room more. It really was just a place to nap for the three days we were there. No wait for check in as we were taken to a separate check in area.
It was my first time staying at Encore. Im a Cosmo and Wynn type of girl, myself. But I really was impressed with Encore. Theyre attention to detail is phenomenal. Our apartment was well appointed and didnt really show signs of wear and tear. I would say though, the décor is a little tiny bit dated, but really who am I to complain?
Prior to arriving, my husband had put me in contact with his host to arrange guest list for the pool parties and clubs we wanted to go to and any dinners. I felt a little uneasy about doing this as my husband wasnt travelling with us. First of all, I dont really gamble. At most Ill drop $20 in a slot machine while killing time. I felt a bit bad about using my husbands perks without him. I didnt blow things or decrease his status but he assured me that it would be fine. I think he just wanted to make sure that I was well taken care of by so I didnt have to rely on anyone else if you know what I mean
Side note, as you may remember from my previous TRs, he and I have had an understanding in the past about Vegas. Enough said. Having kids has changed the way we feel about that understanding and we always said that when it stops working for one or both of us, then its done. Needless to say, its done. Which means, that I had to figure out how I was going to have more PG-rated fun. Cool. Im always up for a challenge.
Anyway, we oohed and ahhed at the apartment and changed into bikinis and headed down to be chauffeured to Cosmo. Holy, I could get used to this life.
So Marquee Dayclub overall it was a fun party. I forget who the DJ was. Just a local guy. It was a little more chill than usual because it was a Friday. We got a daybed with no minimum spend and a comped bottle of goose. The only think I love more than vodka is free vodka. So we were feeling a little happier after a few drinks. I was hanging out in the main pool and made friends with some girls from the midwest. They were in town for a bachelorette with 16 girls! Jeez. Most of them hadnt arrived yet but were due to fly in that night. I asked what they had planned for the weekend. They were going to play mini golf later that day at the Rio and were going to Red Rock Canyon and to see the Seven Magic Mountains. The following day they wanted to see Titanic artifact museum (didnt even know that was a thing) and possibly go see a neon bone yard.
I did my best not laugh at them because 1) I had no idea that any of those things existed. 2) It wasn't my particular cup of tea and 3) they were in town for a sober bachelorette. A SOBER BACHELORETTE PARTY IN LAS VEGAS.
***BLANK STARE*** (from me).
Alyssa swam by me and whispered, Hey Mommy, looks like you mightve found the right group of boring girls to spend the weekend with. Yeah right.
Now, Im all for whatever floats your boat, and the amazing thing about Vegas is theres something for everyone. But really, I was flabbergasted. Anyway, tried not to judge as I sipped politely on my too strong vodka cranberry.
We ordered some food and I used its arrival as an excuse to get away from the good girls. As sweet as they were, Im in Vegas to get wild and meet some people who were down for the same, not to play mini golf.
We ended up leaving MDC at around 4pm-ish. I grabbed a super chocolatey alcoholic milkshake from Holsteins and took a uber back to Encore for a nap.
Showered and woke up at around 9pm to Alyssa shaking me furiously. Apparently one of the boys she had hooked up with last time knew we were in town, messaged her and wanted to come meet us. Theyre from LA, so not very far away at all.
What happened, to your good morals?! And why didnt you tell me that you told those guys were in Vegas?!
It took a few seconds for what she was saying to process. I hadnt told those guys anything. I havent spoken to my friend in over a year. Trying to be a good wife! And thats kind of hard around him.
Id been posting our antics to my IG story. I hate and love that you can see who watches it because I dont like people knowing when I creep on them, but I like being able to see whos clocking me. I saw that a few of those guys Id befriended in Vegas and partied with on multiple occasions had seen that we were in town and had a few shots in their honour. But thats it. I swear!
I snapped at her a bit because Im not the nicest when I wake up from a nap lol. And told her, What fucking good morals? Theyre questionable at best. And for your information I didnt tell those guys anything about our trip. Havent spoken to them in forever. Thank you very much!
She looked taken aback by it all and was super sorry as I explained the IG story stuff. They must have known because of that. A little creepy and stalkerish, but cant say I didnt love it a bit. I snickered as I thought to myself, I guess Mamas still got it.
I told her to relax. Nothing would probably come of it all.
I got up to get ready, looked at my phone and saw an IG DM from my friend. Im going to come and see you. Keep your phone on, Ill message you when Im there.
Well shiiiiiiiittttt.
This past trip was my first visit in a long time. Three damn years (well, almost) to be exact. Ive had my first and last two children, twins no less (no idea how people with more than 2 kids do it. I salute you). People without kids, enjoy your freedom. Holy hell, what a game changer they are. Life and circumstances these days are a bit different to say the least.
So needless to say, Mommys been very busy the last two years and in dire need of some stress release.
April 21 24, Encore
Me 31
Annabelle 31
Alyssa 29
Alanna 30
The girls had no plans other than to party and let loose. Weve all been to Vegas several times (see my last two TRs for the dirty deets) so we didnt HAVE to do or see anything.
Since having my twins, Ive had almost zero free time to myself. So I just wanted to do nothing. Veg out in the sun, read a book, skip the pool parties and maybe possibly go to a club if I was feeling up to it. However, when I told my girls this, I heard things like, Who the fuck are you right now? What did you do with our friend? Didnt realize that becoming a mom means that you become boring! Are you sick? Is something wrong with you?. No bitches. Theres nothing wrong with me, Im just TIRED AF. Anyway, thank god for girlfriends, cuz they shut that shit down right away and made sure that we had our usual, wild and crazy Vegas-shenanigan, grand old time.
Friday: MDC, Hak
Saturday: Wet, Omnia
Sunday: EBC, Drais
I was certain that there was no way I was gonna make it through the days ahead, but why do I doubt myself? Cuz I rallied the champ I was born and raised to be. Owwwwwww!
Friday
Arrived at McCarran with no delays out of NYC at around 11am. A car was sent for us from Encore and the driving was waiting for us at arrivals. We were riding my husbands coattails. He booked us a two-bedroom apartment through his host. Wow! What a gorgeous place to stay. Way too big for us. It was a shame that we didnt get to enjoy the room more. It really was just a place to nap for the three days we were there. No wait for check in as we were taken to a separate check in area.
It was my first time staying at Encore. Im a Cosmo and Wynn type of girl, myself. But I really was impressed with Encore. Theyre attention to detail is phenomenal. Our apartment was well appointed and didnt really show signs of wear and tear. I would say though, the décor is a little tiny bit dated, but really who am I to complain?
Prior to arriving, my husband had put me in contact with his host to arrange guest list for the pool parties and clubs we wanted to go to and any dinners. I felt a little uneasy about doing this as my husband wasnt travelling with us. First of all, I dont really gamble. At most Ill drop $20 in a slot machine while killing time. I felt a bit bad about using my husbands perks without him. I didnt blow things or decrease his status but he assured me that it would be fine. I think he just wanted to make sure that I was well taken care of by so I didnt have to rely on anyone else if you know what I mean
Side note, as you may remember from my previous TRs, he and I have had an understanding in the past about Vegas. Enough said. Having kids has changed the way we feel about that understanding and we always said that when it stops working for one or both of us, then its done. Needless to say, its done. Which means, that I had to figure out how I was going to have more PG-rated fun. Cool. Im always up for a challenge.
Anyway, we oohed and ahhed at the apartment and changed into bikinis and headed down to be chauffeured to Cosmo. Holy, I could get used to this life.
So Marquee Dayclub overall it was a fun party. I forget who the DJ was. Just a local guy. It was a little more chill than usual because it was a Friday. We got a daybed with no minimum spend and a comped bottle of goose. The only think I love more than vodka is free vodka. So we were feeling a little happier after a few drinks. I was hanging out in the main pool and made friends with some girls from the midwest. They were in town for a bachelorette with 16 girls! Jeez. Most of them hadnt arrived yet but were due to fly in that night. I asked what they had planned for the weekend. They were going to play mini golf later that day at the Rio and were going to Red Rock Canyon and to see the Seven Magic Mountains. The following day they wanted to see Titanic artifact museum (didnt even know that was a thing) and possibly go see a neon bone yard.
I did my best not laugh at them because 1) I had no idea that any of those things existed. 2) It wasn't my particular cup of tea and 3) they were in town for a sober bachelorette. A SOBER BACHELORETTE PARTY IN LAS VEGAS.
***BLANK STARE*** (from me).
Alyssa swam by me and whispered, Hey Mommy, looks like you mightve found the right group of boring girls to spend the weekend with. Yeah right.
Now, Im all for whatever floats your boat, and the amazing thing about Vegas is theres something for everyone. But really, I was flabbergasted. Anyway, tried not to judge as I sipped politely on my too strong vodka cranberry.
We ordered some food and I used its arrival as an excuse to get away from the good girls. As sweet as they were, Im in Vegas to get wild and meet some people who were down for the same, not to play mini golf.
We ended up leaving MDC at around 4pm-ish. I grabbed a super chocolatey alcoholic milkshake from Holsteins and took a uber back to Encore for a nap.
Showered and woke up at around 9pm to Alyssa shaking me furiously. Apparently one of the boys she had hooked up with last time knew we were in town, messaged her and wanted to come meet us. Theyre from LA, so not very far away at all.
What happened, to your good morals?! And why didnt you tell me that you told those guys were in Vegas?!
It took a few seconds for what she was saying to process. I hadnt told those guys anything. I havent spoken to my friend in over a year. Trying to be a good wife! And thats kind of hard around him.
Id been posting our antics to my IG story. I hate and love that you can see who watches it because I dont like people knowing when I creep on them, but I like being able to see whos clocking me. I saw that a few of those guys Id befriended in Vegas and partied with on multiple occasions had seen that we were in town and had a few shots in their honour. But thats it. I swear!
I snapped at her a bit because Im not the nicest when I wake up from a nap lol. And told her, What fucking good morals? Theyre questionable at best. And for your information I didnt tell those guys anything about our trip. Havent spoken to them in forever. Thank you very much!
She looked taken aback by it all and was super sorry as I explained the IG story stuff. They must have known because of that. A little creepy and stalkerish, but cant say I didnt love it a bit. I snickered as I thought to myself, I guess Mamas still got it.
I told her to relax. Nothing would probably come of it all.
I got up to get ready, looked at my phone and saw an IG DM from my friend. Im going to come and see you. Keep your phone on, Ill message you when Im there.
Well shiiiiiiiittttt.
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