Hippy Bathday Hogs

My birthday was this weekend, and while I didn't end up going to NY it still was really fun. My actual birthday fell on a holiday so we celebrated both at dinner at my parents house. V and M came, as well as my sister & her b/f. Then on Fri. night we went to the Irish festival in the rain and met up with B-Funk & g/f who is knocked up! So exciting but also stressfull because one of them isn't psyched about it. Or, is still getting there. I don't know whats worse, being honest about your trepidation even if its hurtful to your pregnant girl, or pretending to be psyched when you're really not. Usually I'm all for honesty but when its brutal, I just don't know. Maybe a softened version of the truth would be the best?

The moral of the story is, if you know V, you better double-wrap it, because this has happened to almost everyone he knows!!

Anyway, on Sunday we threw together a last-minute joint bday party for me & monica / sunday football event. There were a lot of people and a lot of food! And even tiki torches. M&W brought a Morroccan feast (all vegetarian of course!), Ang made the chocolate/reecie-cup cake pictured (Which actually says,"happy birthday HAGS") and the party was kind of two rounds,the early people who left shortly after the game, and the people who didn't show up until 8. By the time we went to bed we were exhausted! But in a good way

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"Darling, gaze into my eyes from across the room as we share this vegetable delight..."