We were invited to celebrate our dear Wimberly turning thirty years young on Saturday night, and we had so much fun pretending like we were back in the eighties! I barely made it into this colorful decade, and I take any opportunity to dress up and pretend like these were my prime years. The room was filled with music + laughter (mostly because of the outrageously awesome costumes) all night, and Wimbo enjoyed every second of being the center of attention (as she should have, of course). The outfits were great, the food was delicious, and the company was perfect. An incredible evening, indeed.
Happy birthday, Wimberly!