My 33rd Birthday

33. Wow. Surely I can't be old enough to actually be 33? I don't feel like it...most days I'm not sure how old I feel! But it was a sweet birthday this year. I was surrounded by people I love, received many birthday wishes from sweet friends (mostly via FB which is great at making you feel like a superstar on your birthday!), got to do some fun stuff like have a real tea party at the Tea Room in downtown WF, go eat Thai food for dinner (and actually got to enjoy it since I wasn't in labor like I was last year!), eat cake that my mom baked for me, and spend time with people I'm blessed to call family. I'd call that a good day!!

Tea party : )

This kid never ceases to amaze me.

He was a perfect gentleman the whole time we were there. Love.

Mollie was a fan of the strawberry soup. So was I.

First time either of us had ever had it. Hoping it won't be the last! Delicious.

She's a professional tea-partier.

Kate let me borrow her birthday hat and insisted I wear it for a picture : )

Simulated blowing out of candles. And I love that my mom still bakes me a birthday cake like she has every other birthday I've ever had. And we always use these same cake toppers. Love that she brought the 3, 2 and 1 with her (all the way from GA) to add up to 33, since she doesn't have 2 3's. Love her.

So grateful that my mom and sister made the trip up to be with me on my birthday!