I have officially entered in to the mid-twenties. On my actual birthday I ate lunch out with my mom (aka: my birthday buddy!) and Juliet and ate dinner out with friends. I finished the night off with a margarita. Then the weekend after my birthday I was at the lake with my Titus 2 group (Bible study) and they celebrated me with chocolate cake (thank you, Leah)! ...and I'm pretty sure I had a bite of the cake every.single.time I walked by it. Calories don't count on your birth
day week month, right?
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