We helped our good friend Shriner celebrate his 40th birthday over the weekend. We welcomed the babysitter with open arms and I've never been so pleased to put on makeup, a dress and a pair of heels. Before the festivities officially began, Steve and I even managed to squeeze in a margarita at Frontera Grill -- something we did all the time pre-Sam, but have only done once or twice since then. The brithday celebration was befitting of the birthday boy - a room full of close friends, plenty of wine and a belly dancer to boot. I'll let the pictures tell the rest of the tale. Happy birthday, Uncle Shriner!
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