Twenty-Three.

Finally I am getting around to posting about my birthday!

I was considering posting about Fathers Day, but I think my blog might need just at least one HAPPY  post in June... My favorite month.

I really like July too.

Well, if you didn't know or haven't guessed, I turned 23.

It is weird.

I am getting so old.

It was a good Birthday!

Like I mentioned before I got my present from my dad and Husband treated me like a princess.

He always does, but extra.

I guess.

Since my birthday fell on a Wednesday this year and we both had to work, Husband gave me flowers and took me to dinner at Texas Roadhouse!

I love that place! 

I got a 10 oz steak, medium rare.

The real way to eat a steak.

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Seriously though.

The weekend before my birthday, Husband took me to stay in SLC.

It was so nice and pretty cool.

We stayed at the Marriott Hotel City Center!

Husband said he has never actually been to downtown to hangout.

Just driven through.

We spent the whole weekend at the pool, shopping (kind of, if you know me I hate shopping.) walking around and eating oh and watching movies.

It was wonderful.

On Friday night I said to Husband ...

" I think it might be Gay Pride Weekend." 

I wasn't sure though. 

He had never heard of it and I told him the whole city gets packed and they have a huge parade!

Well Saturday came and nothing happened so I figured it must be the next weekend.

I was wrong.

Early Sunday morning we get woken up by horns, sirens and loud people.

Husband says "there is your gay parade."

Our window was a front row seat to this ridiculous site.

Entertaining to see the many different, weirdly dressed people, but ridiculous.

The weekend after my birthday, I got together with my mommy dearest and my sister and niece.

We went to lunch...which we didn't have an appetite for.

And went shopping.

Quickly, my mom knows I don't handle shopping for very long.

But it was quite successful.

Now I don't have to dress like I am homeless.

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