My 28th birthday was nothing short of exceptional. I had another post written for today but last night put me over the edge and I simply could not not write about it.
The day itself was fantastic. My husband woke me up with sweet gifts, my babe slept until almost 9 (Hello!!), my best friend showed up on my doorstep with my favorite coffee and a chocolate chip cookie, there were chocolate ooey gooey caramel bars left on my back doorstep by one of my nearest and dearest, a walk around the neighborhood with the stroller after the husband’s work day ensued and then I got gussied up for a night alone with my husband… or so I thought.
We headed out and through a few circumstances we ended up walking into Havana Rumba where a table of 18 of our nearest and dearest sat. Tears sprung to my eyes as I was so overwhelmed that people would want to gather to celebrate my birth. We laughed until we cried and then we laughed some more. It was a perfect night. Here are the snapshots into one of the best nights of my life.