I love birthdays.
My flat mate turned 22 yesterday. I made sure she had balloons in the morning and a gift to wake up to...
Then in the evening we booked the most delightful dining room in one of our favorite cafes Olive.
Wine and dessert.
She's now lying on my bed with too much wine in her head. It's slightly fabulous.
Anyway, point being that birthdays are so delicious. I just love that we all get this one day a year to do wonderful things and make each other pretty cards with messages like "you're awesome".
