Ok, those aren't the real words of the song from Camelot when Guinevere is frolicking and singing with her lords and ladies. However, if I posted the real words you would think I am up to no good, and I am up to a lot of good. Don’t worry. It is a happy song about May though, and I l-o-v-e the dresses. This 1967 version is a classic and Richard Harris is a stud. No matter how times I watch it I will never understand why Guinevere falls for Lancelot. Personally, I think he is kind of a pansy. The ending brings me to tears nearly every time—one of the few flicks that does. Anyway, back to May.
I love May for many reasons. Spring, strawberries, Cinco de Mayo, Star Wars Day (may the fourth be with you.) Mother's day, and Birthdays—Hannah, Cori, and me.
I had a fabulous birthday weekend this last weekend. My friend, Buck, and I combined forces and planned a brilliant double birthday party. And I mean a super-sized birthday party. I love birthday parties and any reason to celebrate. This was one the best birthday parties I've had since my Chuckee Cheese party last year. (J/K that was my 8th b-day party) I wanted a salsa bar and a bon fire. Buck wanted lots of people and a great sound system. It was all amazing. We had it up Provo Canyon. Buck's friend set up an awesome sound system. Lots of people came. The salsa bar was everything I dreamed it would be—and more. Why a salsa bar? It is a way to enjoy all my favorite foods, fresh and blended together with a slight kick. Peppers, lime, cilantro, tomatoes, mango, pineapple, black beans. I was in heaven. We ended with an outdoor movie. What else, but Star Wars.
Thank you to everyone who came and celebrated with Buck and me. It was a great night.
Sunday (the actual birthday) was a good day. I let myself stay in bed an extra hour reading. I made my favorite breakfast, french toast. I had a lovely day at church. I went home to my family’s home and had a great dinner. My mom made me strawberry shortcake. And I ran around, playing with my nephew. What more could ask for?!
Now I begin the last year of my twenties. I want to live every moment. I have a few ideas to make that happen. Details to come so stay tuned.
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(not your sister:)yay! 29 is a good age to be. glad your birthday and party were good, sorry I couldn't come. Happy Birthday!
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