Today we implement austerity measures, to deal with our European crisis of gluttony. The only thing I rode this weekend was the party train to tired town. The birthday season is officially closed, but we certainly did it right. I feel like the lesser-known half of a celebrity couple, like Justin Theroux.
Many thanks to The Cake Shop, the Fermentation Lounge, Bell’s Brewery, the Glitter Chariot crew, and lots of friends old and new for coming out on a rainy Sunday afternoon.
One last time, Happy Birthday Melissa!
Juancho
Add another good wish from Lloyd.
The happiness seeps through the crevices of your posts and soaks the pages and it’s so cool to read.
That photo is hilariously adorable.
I have a feeling you’ll be telling that gal “Happy Birthday” many many more times! 🙂
it was fun, definitely. Stripes can hide anything.