Well I am now 25! For my birthday we went to lunch at Tucanos with Ryan's sister Cari her husband Kevin and there three kids Kenzie, Tanner, and Cooper. Kevin's Birthday is just a couple of weeks after mine so we both got to stand up while the waiters and waitresses sang Happy Birthday; it was nice not to have to stand up alone. After we got back to Cari and Kevin's house Ryan and Kevin entertained all of us by taking out the basketball hoop that has been cemented next to their driveway for the last 30 years or so according to their neighbors. It was a 2 or so hour project and very entertaining to watch as they used the sledge hammer to break up the cement. Once that fun was all over Ryan and I went and saw Ironman. We got into the theater a little late because we walked around the mall for a few minutes and ended up on the front row of the theater. I hate the front row, but at least it wasn't as bad as when we got stuck on the front row for the second Bourne movie. I have decided that as you get older birthdays are not as fun, being 25 isn't so bad but I had no idea what I wanted for my birthday and everyone kept asking me what I wanted. I even made my own birthday cake, my sister Megan was mad when she found out that I had made my own cake and told my mom that they should have done it for me. My family did come down the Sunday after my birthday for a BBQ. We had a lot of fun together. Well sorry there are no pictures again, hopefully I will have some soon. I haven't taken a lot of pictures recently; every time I go somewhere I forget the camera but I am trying to remember it now!
Wednesday, June 25, 2008
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Welcome back to the blogging world! I've missed you! HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Sounds like a pretty fun day, even if you had to make your own cake! And how funny-Scott and I were on the front row for the 2nd Bourne movie as well-it was AWFUL!
Happy Birthday Ashley! Sounds like a fun day. Hey, making your own birthday cake sounds like a better idea than not getting one.
Happy Birthday late! I know, 25 feels weird to me too. I don't feel like I should be (mostly because I don't have the responsibilities of most 25 yr olds I know). I'm glad you were able to go out for your birthday, and at least you had a cake, I didn't get one myself.
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