husband turned twenty nine yesterday. ah, yes. the dreaded “29.” one more year til the big 3-0. and you know what? it wasn’t so bad, just as i convinced him. he’s the handsomest 29 year old i’ve ever seen. shoot, he’s the handsomest any-year-old i’ve ever seen. we spent his birthday pretty low-key. just how…
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i present to you: cat in a box. (he does this of his own accord, i swear.) happy monday! xo
like ships in the night
a recap of the week, through the eyes of instagram. original, i know. ;) birthday dress/ arm candy/ makin’ cupcakes/ little giraffes on my shirt/ costco fruit/ hot days = ballerina buns/ maxi skirt convert/ patriotically blue nails/ andes cookies made as per the (almost) birthday boy’s request! [side note: some of the best cookies…
the fourth!
one of my friends wrote on facebook “july the fourth be with you!” and i thought that was really funny. i always like to say “may the fourth be with you” on may 4th, so this was a cute little spin on the pun. and was in no way a pun, really. since it makes…
twenty five.
that’s it. it happened. i turned a quarter of a century. word on the street is that i’m supposed to have some sort of crisis? well. i don’t know about any crisis, but i did have a really great birthday. and if you know me, you know my birthday is my favourite holiday. besides christmas,…
