22 years

Grandma's famous chocolate birthday cake

I turned 22. I think 22 is a good number. It sounds good, right? My birthday was magical- quite literally. I spent the day at Disneyland! It was a great birthday. It far outdid turning 21. Or 20. Or 19. I got to celebrate it twice too! I spent Friday at Disneyland. Then on Saturday night I went with all my girlfriends to P.F. Changs and later played Apples to Apples. It was a perfect birthday! :) I couldn't have asked for anything better!

On a sad note, I killed my dear little fish, Opal. I forgot to add that much needed water conditioner stuff. I woke up to her nose dived into the rocks at the bottom of her bowl. My brother, being sympathetic, bought me a replacement for my birthday. It's a boy. His name is Rubio (soon to be a fish taco). Take a look... he's a little camouflage...