We Wigged Out

Brad and I have birthdays that are only 9 days apart. Good thing mine is first so I always know how much to spend on birthday gifts...kidding, B!

This year since we still hadn't had a housewarming party, we thought it would be fun to have a birthday party. Less to celebrate birthdays and more to have all of our hilarious friends over. And this wasn't going to be just any birthday party, no. It was a wig party. The only requirement, you couldn't wear your real hair.

We had SO much fun...

It wouldn't be a party without a PD&P door sign, right??

My sisses and me. Yes, those are two of my adorable sisters. Although it's hard to claim that I'm related to the sleazeball on the left.
I mean, really...who invited the pizza man to join the party? The funniest part is I was just telling one of my girlfriends how cute Kasey always is, and then she went ahead and proved me wrong. HA. Love you, Kas.

By far the trashiest family award. Parker was only there for about 20 minutes, but he rocked the wig with the best of us!

This was the only picture B and I took together. He kept combing his long locks all night. This proves why I like the fact that he shaves his head!

Liz, Carissa, Darcy and I

The staches. I found them at Party America for $1. I had to. So gross. There are so many other funny ones, but I didn't get a single picture of everyone together. Bummer. Who's having the next one so we can get a pic??

Oh yeah - and just so I don't forget. We thought it would be a good idea to ride toys down the driveway at 1:30am. I'm pretty sure my shoulder is still recovering from the continuous tip-overs...

Rog may be a little too big for the Plasma car, but who's counting, right??

I wonder what kind of a party we'll have next year....? Hmmmmm...let me know if you have any good ideas!