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So my 30th birthday. It happened. I’m in my 30s. Bam!

For my AZ party {since my trip to Texas was my big celebration!}, we did a fun and laid back wine + cheese + trivia night at our place.

Carbs were consumed and trivia competition ensued. I had a trivia question for each year from 1982 to 2012 and the guests played in teams {pub style}. The winning team got gift cards. Hoorah!
And now I give you twenty pictures of my thirtieth birthday. I would give you thirty pics, but all the photos at the end of the party were taken just of me, looking awkward, by my personal paparazzi, my sister in law. I will spare you…

Kayla {SIL} got me 30 balloons with 30 phrases that describe me written on them. One was “burger snob…” It’s true.

I made all the trivia teams make up team names, but I forgot to write them down and now I’ve forgotten them all in my old age. This team was something about Micah being a +1.

The team that really wanted to win! But didn’t… šŸ™‚

The winning team! They got 25 out of 30 right!!!

This is when I realized how awkward it is to have people sing to you. Oh, the pain I’ve been inflicting on people for three decades!
LOVE THESE GIRLS!

And that’s enough of the birthday paparazzi pics…

Comments

  2. yay for birthdays! and I love what your SIL did with the balloons…even if you are a burger snob ;-). I may have to use that as a birthday treat for someone!

  7. looks awesome! yay for the big 3-0! wish we could have been there…. especially now knowing there was wine! uggh! i totally could have pumped and dumped, baby!