|Life imitates art...|
|It did not imitate art in this instance because nobody ordered the Jagermeister.|
|My daughter is the one in the middle. Her dad is trying to convince her and her friends to stay home and play with Barbies instead of going out on the town.|
|It didn't work...Oktoberfest was calling and she had her own stein.|
|That's apple cider...really! My daughter thinks that was Barbie's drink of choice. |
Happy Birthday, Kiddo!