Thirty T-eewww

Yuck. I'm getting old. Sick. At least I can share my woe with Melissa and at least she will always be 12 days older. In sticking with tradition since we were tweeners, we had a joint birthday party to ring in 32. Of course the theme was supreme dorkness and we outdid ourselves. The celebration included a private karaoke room, costumes, props and friends willing to make fools of themselves. It's difficult to pick the best moment because there were so many:

1. "How Deep is Your Love" with Melissa
2. Travis leading the crowd in a sweet rendition of "Livin' on a Prayer"
3. Crossing color barriers with my African Princess Netfa for an "Ebony and Ivory" duet
4. "Footloose" in honor of the big move to Lehi
5. Oh, and a custom birthday cupcake from Blue Cupcake that says 'John Mayer is my boyfriend'

What more could a grown up girl ask for...except maybe to be 5 years younger, have fewer wrinkles, bigger boobs and a smaller nose.