Last night was our buddy Mike's birthday. He sent out a text message telling everyone to meet up at a local bar and hang out for his special day. So trying to act me age, I put on my big girl pants and prepared for a long night.
To start my Friday evening, my friend Jen and I decided to get dinner and some drinks. We picked a Mexican restaurant that was just down the road from the bar we were going to meet our friends at.
After dinner we headed to the bar where we saw friends we haven't seen in a while. It was a good time, and I'm proud to say Sam and I were the last of our friends to leave. That's not impressive for Sam (because he doesn't sleep) but it's pretty impressive for me because I'm normally in bed by 10:00pm most nights.
When I got up this morning- I had no idea my day from yesterday was going to be repeated.
This morning I met up two of my girlfriends and went to the mall to do some shopping. After we made our round of the mall, we decided to get some lunch- it just happen that we picked Mexican. (May I add today would make the fourth time I had Mexican food this week- I think I may have a problem.)
After lunch I headed back to Sam's house to wait for him to get home. When I got to his house, his mom was on her way to a birthday party for four of his cousins and asked me if I wanted to come with- I figured why not.
That was happen when you have a giant family- you just have one party and sing "Happy Birthday" 4 times and call it a day. However, it was a really special birthday for one of his cousin's.
It was this little girl's 1st birthday. I never heard of a "smash cake" until today, but kind of a cute idea. It's just a small cake that the birthday kid can just "smash" up and eat. It came with cupcakes so everyone else can have some dessert too. However this little girl was just a little too "girly" to smash the cake so she just picked at the frosting.
Mexican food twice in one weekend sounds pretty good to me, I could live off that stuff if I had too! :)
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