Twenty-eight is great

Monday was my 28th birthday - yay!
Haha, it feels funny to think about being 28. I mean, its not particularly old or anything, but seeing baby bro at 18 reminds me of how much transpires in the 10 years between 18 and 28.
After spending Saturday with my Mom and Hollie, I came home to my perf hubbs on the grill cooking dinner, a glass of wine poured, and roses to say {Happy Birthday}. On Sunday, my Dad, Asa, and Sydney drove up to spend the day with us! I LOVED being with them all. In tow was this amazing Pat Coody red velvet cake. Every year they bring me one, and every year it gets better and better. Man, they're good.
On Monday, I had lunch with David and dinner with my gals at No. 246 in Decatur. It was a great weekend, and great day!

My fave. I can not get enough!

Love fixing my coffee and seeing these thoughtful birthday wishes!

Beautiful roses from my David.
I will never get tired of this.
Gosh, I am a lucky girl.

I suppose I could have had these out in the living room or in the kitchen, but they're so pretty to see when I go to sleep at night and wake up in the morning. They keep me company while I'm getting ready in the mornings.

And something else I can never get enough of - these girls. They always make me feel special.
Love yall!