Happy Birthday To Me

I guess a birthday post is fitting for the birth of a blog, and it was mine this past Sunday. I don't really feel like typing my age, although I can say it's less than 26 but more than 24... no more hints though. Maybe if my husband wasn't so young I wouldn't care so much (sorry about all the negatives.) By the way, my parents' anniversary is also on the same day, so happy anniversary to them!!! (29th, I believe?)

We mostly celebrated on Saturday. Josh made awesome pancakes for breakfast and then we were lazy all day long. For dinner we went to Ninja Restaurant where we had a hibachi chef perform and make our dinner. I wanted to take pictures of him doing cool tricks but then I would have felt like a huge dork (we were sharing the table with five other people.) He had us all try to catch pieces of chicken with our mouths. Josh caught his but mine landed on my forehead. At least we got a picture taken with my free tempura ice cream, yay us!


Yeah, we're not super photogenic. No wonder we never take pictures.

On Sunday, Summer and her family came to visit and her girls helped me make spaghetti and meatballs for dinner.



Cute! (Sorry my picture taking skills suck, Ryann.) I made them do all the dirty work like mixing the meat with their hands and chopping onions, haha.

Thanks to everyone who sent birthday wishes and stuff. Love you guys.