Fo'Shoe!

My birthday was December 17th. I turned 33. I'm not going to lie - my 32nd birthday was awful. Horrible. It was the day that my whole entire world came crashing down around me.

I promised myself that I would have the best 33nd birthday ever. And thanks to some truly great friends - (Who have spent many days before and everyday since, describing it as my 25th birthday!) it was the best birthday ever.

and here are just a few pictures to prove it.