Yesterday was the husband's birthday. The celebration started on Saturday, with a party at my parents'. My mom decorated this adorable birthday tree and found the coolest candle for the cake.
Sunday was all about recovering from the carbs while re-watching parts of Step Brothers. At night, we ventured out to the Luminocity Festival in Atlantic City to see these dynamite dinos:
Yes, it was a prehistoric playground intended for kids. But we got a kick out of it. And it was certainly more our speed than hitting the clubs like we would've fifteen years ago.
A night in AC doesn't mean what it used to, but we're more than okay with that.
Because truth be told, we've both always been a little more kindergartner than club kid.