dland beckoned to us, and we obliged.
slammed two Dole Whips. proud of that. in fact, we "snacked" quite a bit this time around.
did it up Blue Bayou style. the monte cristo / mint julip combo is royalty.
don't think that we did not double dip on The Tower of Terror, because we did. this little number below is further proof that i most often play the feminine role in our marriage.
but what's a birthday without the presents, am i right? the Taylors on Baylor introduced into our home Warioware:Smooth Moves for the Wii. it's boombastic and features tasks such as...
the festivities concluded w/ an evening of Apples to Apples AND Times Up joined by some real gangstas. the Nighty Nite crew was on hand and on the way out the door shot an alien film starring Klyle Arnie Arnoldsen, his future-y gadget and an evil hand chair. pure gold.
actually, the best thing about the celebration year in and year out is getting to share it w/ my little umlaut.
happy birthday to me. bring on 30. i ain't scared.
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