Last Friday was my 25th birthday. I've anticipated this one since I was little since it was the "11/11/11" birthday. I can't believe it already came and went!
Henry had told me months ago that he wanted to take me away for my birthday weekend. He said he was taking me to some place called "Laughlin" in Nevada, and I didn't bother to check the geography, so when he mentioned that he wanted to stop in St. George, Utah for lunch, I didn't think much of it (St. George is a place my family frequently visits since Grandma and Grandpa have a house there. We love eating at the Pizza Factory when we go, so it didn't make me suspicious that Henry wanted to stop and eat there). At one part, I did start thinking, "Oo maybe Henry will surprise me and have my family meet us there," but at that moment, mom texted me with a picture from work saying, "Here's what it looks like here at work. Send me a picture of where you are!" Tricky mom...
Anyways, we arrived at the Pizza Factory and asked for a table upstairs (at the time I wasn't sure why Henry wanted to sit upstairs), and lo and behold my family was there with birthday balloons! I almost started crying, because it's been months since I've seen them, and I was just so touched that everyone cared about me enough to drive 5 hours to meet us for my birthday! Thanks guys.
Here are some pics from outside the Pizza Factory...
My sisters and I had fun with this little phone booth. (Kryssie, Me, Paige)
Paige ("Pooch")
Kryssie
Hayden and his twin
We went thrift store shopping pretty much the rest of the day (my favorite). Here's one thing I bought...
A pastel blue swan pitcher. I think it's beautiful...
Friday evening we got to eat some of Grandma's pumpkin pie, which I have severely missed being away from home for seven years now. Thanks for making it for my birthday G-Ma! We also went out for some Japanese food for dinner.
At 11:11pm on 11/11/11 I wanted to do something memorable to end my long-anticipated birthday. I decided to write some birthday wishes on a balloon and let it go right at 11:11. Sadly, I accidentally erased the video of me letting it go, but here is a picture of my birthday wish balloon...
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Mom and I went for a walk Saturday morning. We took some nice desert pictures and just spent time together! I really miss being able to do that whenever. Here are some of the pics we took...
This is the dress I bought vintage shopping with Henry earlier in the week (also the gray lace top in the first picture of this post).
Love the contrasting reds versus pale greens in these two
The desert really does make for some neat pictures!
After our walk, we found out that there was a flea market going on in the neighborhood! We made it just before everyone started packing their things up, and as dad would say, "I made a killing!" (It means I got a lot of good stuff.)
After lunch on Saturday, we did a bit of a walk down memory lane. Grammie used to live in St. George right down the street from a place we called "The Indian Rock." The rock has Native American petroglyphs etched into it! When we were little, my siblings and I used to walk over and play there when our family took a trip to visit Grammie. So many memories...
Mom, Dad, Danny, Paige, Kryssie, Me (We're just missing Danny who had to stay in Salt Lake for school and work.)
The sisters.
We have a picture like this when we were all little. We need to display them side by side!
Henry and me
I don't know who took this pic with my camera, but I like it!
Classic Kryssie glaring at Paige.
Kryssie doing a crazy pose.
The rest of our Saturday consisted of the Utah vs. UCLA game, BBQ take-out, and hilarious rounds of the game "Mafia." Thanks so much family for making the trip! Love you and miss you all so much.
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On our drive back to LA, Henry and I had a good talk about life. Even if I resist him at times, I'm glad he's always pushing me to become a better person. Henry really believes that people can accomplish ANYTHING they decide to accomplish, and I'm starting to understand what he means and believe it myself. Thanks baby for a wonderful birthday weekend and for being such an amazing example to me. Love ya.