You know that saying, “Love me, love my dog,” right? Well, it’s true.
And it’s even truer still when you change the word ‘dog’ to ‘kids’.
Love me, love my kids.
Well, they didn’t actually walk into a bar, but they did go trick-or-treating and got so hopped up on chocolate and high fructose corn syrup that they are still kind of buzzing.
This past weekend we loaded up my sweet minivan with some of my closest girlfriends and we headed out to Rockridge Canyon just outside of Princeton, BC for a Women’s Retreat.
Karenna’s fourth birthday party was held at a horse ranch in town. I wrote about it here, and this is one of my favourite photos of the evening.
Here are some of the official photos from The Best Birthday Party Ever. Angella graciously snapped moments all day long and here are the fruits of her labour.
All the girls at the garden party, looking fine.
I don’t have the words to convey just how blown away I was by a tsunami of love yesterday.
Some dear friends threw me a beautiful garden party to celebrate my 30th birthday.