My oldest baby didn't listen to her mama when she said "PLEASE STOP GETTING OLDER", UGH...
Nonetheless, Rach turned 21 on March 14th. We picked her up (with balloons and champagne!) and met some friends at Olde Brick House restaurant downtown.
Not even sure how this is possible. Or, how she can be taller than me, ooof.
The next weekend we met up with her and her friends at the La Playette and had a blast!
I think about 25 people showed up to celebrate with her, such a fun night!
And this I couldn't love more. Even though these two literally fought like cats and dogs, my mama always said they'll grow up to be BFF's, and well, here we are. And yes, mama was right.
Happy happy 21st Rachel!
