My bro turned 28. Yowza! He is friggin' old now!
I took his very first baseball jersey and his little trading card with his photo on it and made him a collage in a shadow box. He always gave me a hard time about that little size 10 youth jersey because I took it, cut off the sleeves, and made it a tank top for myself. Oh, how I will miss my fave tank. I hope he enjoys his present cuz I now have NOTHING to wear.
We all went to Little O's to celebrate.
These days I rarely get out for grown up time, so it was a super good time.
All the single ladies, all the single ladies
Put your hands up! Uh uh oh, uh uh oh.
Nikki dared me. (I didn't take much persuading.) I had to.
She is a now a felon, unconvicted.
My ride to the next party.
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