Happy 60th!

So, I have a friend who is 60 years old.
Sixty.
6-0.
10X6=Her age. Sixty.

She was 32 when I was born.

...Anyway. Her actual birthday is not today, but her party took place a little before her ACTUAL birthday.

So, we went, and had a BLAST!



This is Vicki when she was a little girl...


And here's me. I SWEAR I'm not drunk. I swear. But, apparently when I laugh, I throw my head back...and so, there you have it. The makings of a hideous photo.

In the above picture...I was speaking at Vicki's party & laughing. I was one of the people asked to speak about her, about turning 60, etc. I was very honored to be chosen! Anyway...I was funny. (I think I was anyway....people were laughing... So that's good!)

Vicki's birthday cake...




Opening the gift I gave her...

Okay...here's the story: for her birthday, she requested that people bring old photos for her to put together in a scrapbook. So, I made a scrapbook page from our family, and got her some scrapbooking supplies at WalMart.
I had a ton of fun shopping for the stuff & making our page. So cute!

Amy & me...


Me & Damon...
"Hey, um...do you want some more red wine?"
(Inside joke...most of you won't get it b/c you had to be there...let's just say that THROUGH NO FAULT OF MY OWN, by the end of the night---I was scrubbing red wine out of some light blue carpet, and singing 'Cinderella do the dishes. Cinderella mop the floors...'")