This birthday is a whole lot different from my last birthday.
When I was turning 23, I was just back from an amazing trip to England where I had come back with a little souvenir I didn't even know about yet.
In fact, it would be two more weeks before I would know.
I celebrated my twenty third with my best lady friends and there were some cool dudes there as well.
We ate yummy food, made s'mores on our deck and went for a dip in the pool.
Phyllis and Brandon coordinated and got me the most delicious red velvet cake ever.
I blew out the candles and wished for the happiness that I was feeling to continue... and it has.
On this birthday I am holding the squiggly little souvenir and kissing his gloriously chunky thighs and thanking God for all that has happened from 23 to 24.
For 24 I woke up, fed my boy, my B brought me a venti starbucks and delicious breakfast along with some show stopping flowers.
We opened gifts, took naps, watched shows on netflix, ate more food, walked the orange circle and had a night in with some friends.
It was perfect.
No comments:
Post a Comment