For my b-day my sweet hubby took me to the State Fair, where I got to practice my cow-whispering. This is me talking sweet to ole' Bessy right before she told me I looked like a jack a$$.
At this point Bessy and I were no longer on speaking terms, and I am pretty sure that she had the hots for Brandon.
My friend Dean threw me a Moroccan-themed birthday
dinner, and went all out to make it fabulous. This was only the first course!
The food was amazing and the company great. I ate more couscous than any human should ever be allowed, and consequently was quite grateful for the loose-draping costume!
2 comments:
Happy Birthday! :)
I absolutely love it. That is a beautiful spread. Gotta love the state fair
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