Brian and I knew we were soul mates when we figured out that our birthdays are 1 day apart, and that our mothers share the same birthday.
…that statement is a bit of a lie, given that I don’t know what/who “soul mates” are. But, the bit about the birthday coincidences is true. And we just enjoyed our collective birthday weekend. [By 'enjoyed', I really mean we had a mini-honeymoon, a party, and lots of great times with loved ones.]
This mini-honeymoon I mention came upon us by accident. It all started last Friday, when Brian and I spent the day at home; he at work on his precious MacBookPro, and me doing some homework, some movie watching, some baking, etc. For once, we hadn’t made plans that night so by 5pm Brian was logged off and we had the entire night to ourselves! We celebrated by making some delicious pizza (with WholeFoods dough, $2.50 a pop).

You know how we like our food : ). After watching a horrible movie which I won’t even grace with a name, we said goodnight to the day. Then on Saturday, things really got going. Again, we had managed to escape without making plans with anyone, which is a real treat. (We love people. But we’re newlyweds, alright?) As this was the day before Brian’s birthday, we counted it as part of our birthday weekend and therefore did only fun things (along with a few chores). A walk through downtown, Brian’s first trip to Frank’s for a jackelope (antelope venison, rabbit, and pork in a bun!), and just lots of quality time together filled our day. I think this is also the day I tried a new bread recipe, from Sur La Table’s Art and Soul of Baking cookbook, my current obsession.

That became this…

Anyway, back to the birthday story. For Brian, Sunday morning arrived with the smell of pancakes. I had fulfilled my duty as an Updegrove by waking up early to make heart-shaped chocolate chip pancakes. We do this on every birthday and holiday, and this was no exception.

After eating his heart, some round pancakes became pacmen.

I won’t bore you with details of the rest of our busy day, but will fast-forward to the real excitement: dinner at Jeffrey’s with my parents and their good friend John. Actually, the excitement arrived when we opened our menus to find them personalized for Brian! Anyone notice the mistake? Don’t worry, we had it corrected.

And here, besides a delicious dinner and far too much chocolate dessert, my parents gifted us with a SodaStream carbonator.
Brian is a very happy 23 year old.
And since Monday, I’ve been a thrilled 21 year old. Thanks to my wonderful hus’, who took me to the Driskill bakery for brunch (can you say chocolate scone?) and organized a happy-hour at Clive Bar with friends! Here are a few, and yes those children were present at the bar:

After these four days of goodness, Tuesday (and its hurricane-induced weather) was a rough transition. But, I’m still 21!