She was busy and so was I. But somehow, both of us, including the rest of the 7ners were free last night to celebrate Perrine’s belated birthday.
Yes, another into the I’ve-turned-21-club.
We met up at Wheelock Place‘s n.y.d.c. where we had pastas, baked pastas and baked rice. Of course we had to have dessert. So after bloated stomachs, we stuffed ourselves with a slice of Max’s Oreo Cheesecake, an Irish Cream Mudpie and a Jedi Mudster.
Oh! Must not forget Eeyore
Me, PK and Jo with Eeyore
Soffie, Elisia and Perr with Eeyore
What’s with a celebration without pictures? So, of course, we had to take some.
CJ, Me, PK and ohmygawd-what’s-wrong-with-Jo
Elisia and I ‘camwhoring’ (according to Soffie)
(We had gotten this plastic tiara to pass on to each birthday girl as they turn 21 but somehow, when it came to my turn last month, it was quite, quite forgotten. Elisia was extremely proud that she had remembered to bring it this time round but promptly forgot to pass it on during the dinner.)
Good grief. The lighting at n.y.d.c. is terrible. Or that my Photoshop skills suck.