The huz turned 33 this weekend and insisted that we not do anything big this year. We ended up having a few friends over for an early BBQ and I just used what I had to decorate.
We had to do something a little bit festive, so my 3.5 year old and I hung balloons from the ceiling and called it a party.
They are totally off and it kind of killed me to not even them out but I realized about halfway through that maybe a pregnant girl should not be standing on a not-so-sturdy table so I just let the balloons be.
The birthday boy was happy, we had a great night, and it was nice to do something on the low-key side for a change!
Happy birthday to the best man in the world!
Hopefully more posts this week!
33rd Birthday :: Black & Blue
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