Party on...

The evening started just fine...

Cadi was singing to the dog.

What?

Are we the only ones who sing to our dog?

The next thing I knew the girls started getting a little crazy.

You know, posing and turning into the rockers they "think" they really are.


Then they started to get serious.

Rock Out!

Party on, Wayne!

Party on, Garth!

Then, I think they may have lost their minds...
General mayhem insued and we had to call the cops to break up the party.

What a shame...