Party Like it's 1980-somethin'

I know....hot stuff. It's not often that you can get away with dolling up in paint splashed leggings, jelly shoes, a mini skirt and layered pink scrunchies. Oh...and a DARE shirt and hideous french rolled jeans. Oh...and combed over hair and a high side pony. Why did my love and I venture into 80's territory? We had an 80's neighborhood party to go to of course!

My momma was in town and stayed home with the sleeping dude while we got our party on. Granted, we weren't old enough to truly party in the 80's, but who's counting? We have this rad group of neighborhood buds that we're blessed to hang out with and we had a pretty rockin' time at Leslie and Keith's house. They have a wooden dance floor and sunken trampoline in their yard...what else could you ask for?