Well, I have a officially failed the 7 posts in 7 days challenge. 12:01 Sunday morning. But we'll just pretend it's still Saturday.
Saturday morning is the best because you have the whole weekend ahead of you. So much possibility, so many projects to get done, so much enjoyment to be had. The husband is home. We can take our time in the morning and have breakfast together. I can take a shower and put on my makeup in peace all by myself. It's a magical time of the weekend.
This particular Saturday we celebrated the birthdays of two pretty cool guys we know.
This one:
And this one:
I always feel, but on days like today am hyper-attentive to the fact that we are incredibly blessed by our circle of friends. We truly have this communion with others that we can share our lives with, and laugh so hard, and be so refreshed. These are the people we celebrate birthdays with.
And the boys have matching pajamas.