The winners of the best mid-seventies outfit, Amy and her boyfriend (I'm so sorry, I forgot his name!)
My birthday cake. I must say even though I was extremely disapointed in how the night turned out, there is nothing like hearing a choir of 20 people singing just for you. Such talent! The voices carried and filled my heart with love and my eyes with tears. God is good and it feels great to be loved.
I am terribly sorry to expose myself to y'all, but this was the only picture taken of me that night that didn't make me look like I gained 20 pounds instead of losing ten. Chrissy snapped this as I blew my candles out. I just wanted to show you my disco dress. I made the sash myself out of red, sequined material.
So, that is all the photos I have that I wish to share - of a party that won't be going down in history.
In other news, one of the girls at the Roaster quit so I got more hours and now I don't have to find a second job. God is good to me all the time. I just wish I could see that all the time.
6 comments:
oh friend. I am so BUMMED for you, I know what went into planning that party. love you.
The bod looks great in the that photo. Don't sweat the small stuff....you can continue the celebration all year long!
Ah, Happy birthday Jenn. Lot the tits shot, so sexy... The decorations are beautiful.
oh the above was me shea
Cool cake and I am glad that your friends sang to you :)...
Cool stuff about the more hours and you don't have to find another job.
BTW - just thinking. Are you still considering to become a nurse?
happy belated birthday!
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