I’m sooo over birthdays. Birthday parties, that is.
Over the past few years, I’ve attempted to put together a gathering (both the casual and the formal variety) with friends for my birthday and it just doesn’t work out. I’m chalking it up to just getting old.
The last birthday party I’ll throw is for my 30th. But that’s an entire other blog post. Today, I’m sharing an overview of my 28th birthday weekend with my mom — an event that was ten thousand times more fun than a party.