For Bettie's birthday last weekend, a whole gang of us (as my mom would say..."The whole gang!") drove up to her boss Matt Carr's cottage, which is actually a relocated former train station from the times of yesteryear. And filled with vintage design-y goodness. Um, whaaaat? The friggin' coolest cottage ever, friends.
It was fun because we are all really premium pals, and we ate foods, played Catan, had a sock-slide distance competition...Noah woke us up with farts, you know, just an all-around TIME.
Happy birthday, girrrrrrrl.Labels: playtime, xo
