For my birthday, I wasn’t expecting anything special. After all, my big day was on a Tuesday in April and I was busy with school, photography, teaching, and a billion other things. We had just gone to Chicago the weekend before for Shawn’s brother’s wedding and the weekend of my birthday we were headed to Nashville. I figured the day of my birthday would just kind of, be.
I woke up on my birthday morning to Shawn making me lunch for school and a birthday card. He had told me that we were going to the best rated patio in St. Louis, Vin De Set. He knows how much I love patios. After making it to school, my teammates surprised me with a gift card to go shopping and then ordered out lunch. I walked in a class full of 22 First Graders singing, “Happy Birthday”, and left school with a lots of pictures and cards decorated by students of my past and present.
I came home to walk Scarlett and my mom had brought over a gift for me along with a cheesecake and steaks for Shawn and I cook the following day. Shawn came home and we enjoyed the most gorgeous night on the most beautiful patio that overlooked, St. Louis, my hometown of 27 years. After dinner Shawn and I of course hit up a cute little bar before heading home. I came and sat in front of my computer reading all the Facebook messages from long time family and friends.
A blurry picture of us at Vin de Set.
We celebrated the 27th birthday weekend in Nashville by running our second half marathon with Amy, my best friend from grade school, and her husband. While I did not get the time that I was aiming for, I did bust my butt and those hills and the heat were brutal. I had a really good time running it though, and there is nothing more empowering than doing this.

Shawn and I are SO not photogenic…so what you see is what ya get. I give up trying to take only perfect pictures of us.
I don’t even try pose him anymore…me on the bottom? Ya, that’s me making fun of him and teaching him how to pose. Obviously that isn’t working well for me either! HA! ..this is real life!

I think we will all agree it looks best this way….
What is Nashville without a trip to visit Ernest Tubb? My dad woke me up with Ernest blaring on the radio every single weekend of my life.

Shawn and I are truly American Pickers nerds. Shawn made me wait in this long line to get in to their store in Nashville. Of course, it was his birthday weekend so I waited patiently. Shawn and I might not have cable but we have watched almost every single episode of this show. Thank you, Netflix!


I ended 26 with the thought, “My 27 years of wisdom tells me it just gets better each year…”. How true is that? The first 27 years of my life has been great. I don’t think I will ever be one of those people who is afraid to share their age. Age only makes people a little bit better, right? What do I know though, I’m only 27…
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