Girl Gang

I am not a girl’s girl. I can’t remember ever having gone away on a girl’s weekend, although I guess all girl’s surf camp does cover that. I’ve never been a bridesmaid. Never! Maybe it’s because my close female friends aren’t the kind of girls to get married in a traditional way. That’s if they get married at all! I’ve always had guy friends, and I don’t kid when I say that my best friend is my husband. My best girl friends have always been a little quirky and like me. In fact, at our high school reunion in November, I had to persuade my bestie Tanya to not wear her water stained Ugg boots.

It’s not to say that I’m not girlie, because I think I am. I like clothes and make-up and shopping with a passion. But there’s a difference between being girlie, and having a gaggle of girlfriends. I’m not quite sure if that makes me lacking, and I certainly have passed the bridesmaid days, but I often do wonder, when perusing other people’s girl’s weekends on Facebook, if I’m missing out.


About baciamille

I'm Alexia, Alex, Lexi or Lex, depending on who you are. I'm mom to Mia, Maxim and Milan, wife to Darian, the co-creator and CEO known as Fancy Pants at Vuka Energy Drinks. I'm a marathon running, triathlete, musician and writer, wanna be rock star, all time actress, creative, vocal and sometimes just a little crahayzy. I think that's all. One day I plan to spend most of my time on a boat in the Carribean. Oh, and baciamille means a thousand kisses in Italian. I don’t know any other words in Italian.
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