Another year has passed, and like clockwork, my birthday rolled around again. I don't usually go out of my way to celebrate it, because it's so close to the holidays that I'm all celebrated-out by then. But this year... no. This is the year of EPIC, so I rounded up my girls and we went for drinks last Sunday night.
First, I'm crazy lucky to have such awesome friends - every single one of them came out, and we laughed our asses off all evening. It was a great time.
Second, they all agreed to go along with my (ahem) story about my current age. I figure 29 has really been working for me, so why change things up now? Right?
I'm trusting you guys not to rat me out.
Love Shelley!
29, eh? I ain't sayin' anything. My lips they are sealed.
ReplyDeleteBWAH-HA-HA!!!
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