*Half way to the big 5-0.
Yesterday was my BiRtHdAy! I turned 25. I don't feel that old but whatev. I took the day off - which I rarely do. I believe that Birthdays should be HUGE. An entire day to celebrate your birth. YES PLEASE.
I slept in (a little) with Colby. Got ready for the day. Had a lunch date at Lucky China with two of siblings Abby and Logan. Abby and I met up with Mom for Pedicures. Stopped at JC Penny's to hear what all the fuss was about. (purchased a nice pair of dress pants for $2.97. - that's what all the fuss was about) Took a much needed nap. Jumped in the Car with Abby, Jon, Mom, and Colb and headed to Logan. My younger brother Logan (ha) and his band MERMAID BABY were playing a show and one of my favorite places to eat is also in Logan and since it was MY Birthday I got to choose where we went.
Juniper Takeout was nothing shy of delicious. Thank You Mel for taking Abby and I there many moons ago, I owe you one.
Then it was on to the show. It hadn't started when we got there (45 minutes after it was supposed to) We were told probably in about an hour and half they would go on. We decided to pass and started for Roy. I sort of felt bad making everyone go clear to Logan but both the boys thoroughly enjoyed their meals so that feeling soon faded.
We made it home in time for pumpkin cake. My Favorite. Played games and caught up on all our DVR episodes. We shared lots of laughs and I got spoiled rotten.
As I fell asleep in Colby's arms I thanked him for the best birthday ever. I also mentioned that the week isn't over yet so he better not be partied out. :)
*new earrings compliments of my sister Kady and my new shirt, compliments of my online shopping and Colby's wallet.
*Holy cow.
I knew about almost everything. Colby did manage to keep one shirt, a pair of hiking boots I've been begging for and a really sweet book he made me, a secret. I was very impressed.
* If this husband of mine gets any more thoughtful I'm going to have to put him in a jar and seal it. I'm loving every second of how much he loves me.
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