Two and a Half Decades

Of the existence of yours truly. As in no longer in her early twenties. As in now officially in the middle of them. As in old.

 

Ken and I flew down to Houston the day before my birthday and unfortunately Ken had to work, but we were luckily still surrounded by fabulous friends and food. Susanne and her little Joshipoo treated me to a fabulous stracciatella cupcake at a local cupcakery called Crave, and since Adrienne was in town for a callback (congrats!) she was able to join us for the festivities!

 

 

Afterwards the three-and-a-half of us took a walk along some body of water and were nearly attacked by these odd, giant birds hanging around begging for food...

 

 

and so we fetched our hubbies from their "job" (as if it could be called that--being taken out for lunch everyday, making outrageous amounts of money for doing nothing) and headed to the Spaghetti Warehouse for some delicious pasta.

 

 

Who says old people can't have fun?