The Rare Night Out: My Little Sister's Bachelorette

Do I need to stop referring to her as my "little sister," now that she's all grown up and getting married? I suppose I should graduate to calling her my younger sister, or even just my sister. After all, no reason to remind myself (or anyone else) that I'm older.

Anyway, last weekend, we hit the town for her bachelorette. It's been quite a while since I was out and about in the Philly club scene. So long that I tried on at least 12 outfits, some new and some old, for both my hubby and my sister.

Booze ... in 50 Words or Less: Sauza Margarita Cocktail Cube

Not usually one for pre-mixed cocktails, but this was pretty tasty. Not too sweet, not too sour, with just enough kick, this tiny box is the perfect size for the gal on the go. Pick one up for your next tailgate, bachelorette or Thursday night jam.