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B*Witched

Last night my entire family and I went to Gardener's Village in Salt Lake for dinner in the old mill (Archibald's) and to walk around the village. It was such a surprise to have us all there together--even my sister and brother-in-law and their kids were able to make it.

By the time we had finished with dinner, the shops had closed. It was still the witching hour as we walked around the shops to meet the witches. So much fun!

Thanks for coming and for spoiling me rotten.



At work my coworkers took me to lunch at the Thai Chili Garden, provided cake and ice cream, and were way too kind all day long.

Thanks to everyone for their calls, emails, Facebook notes, etc. I appreciate your thoughts and wishes. It was a good day.
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Bekah said…
Thanks for taking all the great pictures! It was a very fun night and I hope you had a happy birthday!
October 14, 2009 at 7:10 PM
Rebecca said…
Love your guts!!! Hope you had a great day. I'm glad that we could suprise you :0
October 14, 2009 at 11:16 PM
Unknown said…
Happy Birthday!!!
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October 15, 2009 at 12:47 AM
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