I have these amazing friends. These wonderful individuals who drove miles and miles to come spend the evening on my roof drinking beer with me to celebrate my birthday. There are so many things about this past weekend that made me smile. Sitting segregated with the boys at one table and the girls at the other. Blushing uncontrollably as my darling led the singing of happy birthday (I hate being sung to. Makes me squirm). Playing an aggressive game of catch phrase. But mostly being surrounded by my favorite people all together for a wonderful night and morning. Friendship is beautiful.