And I had a birthday party and it was awesome.
We made Russian pancakes (blini), played Soviet music, sang Russian and Swedish birthday songs, and I was surrounded by friends who love me.
Can life get better? I submit it cannot.
However, I'm really, really bad at taking pictures at parties when I want to talk with people and eat delicious food, so I didn't get any pictures of the party.
But lucky for me, I have a sister who took some great pictures . . .
. . . of herself. (I didn't see these until much later. But I love them.)
Well hello there, Katy.
Gotta love birthdays. And sister selfies.