last week, my bff turned 27 (crap, we're getting old!) and a bunch of us got together for a fiesta. lots of friends, lots of food, and a lot of mustache pictures. unfortunately, me and dylan had to peace out early since there was a snowstorm (and an hour drive) and he had to leave for work at 3am. but no worries, we still had a good time.
ready for movember.
a few condiments for tacos. and now i know i need to plan a taco night week for dinner.
we got the birthday girl some patron. drink up!
friends for 25 years.
i don't even know...
happy birthday to youuuu.
and no, dylan certainly wasn't the only boy there. there were plenty others. happiest of birthdays, girly!