
There were beauty stations for the girls (all manned by moms, of course), where they all rotated between manis/pedis, hair accessories, and temporary tattoos.

[Note to self: no more tattoos! Those suckers stay on forever.]
A make-your-own sundae bar instead of cake at 6:45 p.m. made for an easy bedtime that evening ....... not.
But was hearing the chorus of giggles and shrieks as all the girls dug into their treats and then played their hearts out as the evening wound down worth the sugar rush?
Totally.

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