Just when you thought all my birthday bashes were behind me, there was one final celebration to top it all off. My friends and I had planned on going to Taco Milagro for some salsa dancing on the Sunday evening of my birthday, but when we were all yawning throughout the bus ride home from FYL and envisioning our unopened backpacks, we gave that a second thought and decided to reschedule for this past Saturday.
So, it was eleven of my closest friends dining and dancing at our favorite (okay and only) salsa spot. A lot of us were repeat dancers, but there were some newbies to the bunch which made it more fun. Everyone came looking their best even some with sunburns and slicked backed hair...
Me, Liz, Caroline, and Lexi {cheerleaders!}
My girls
Caro and Brad bein' presh as always
Nat Lex and Brent
Please take note of Tyler's greased back hair
Marsh teaching Liz his smooth moves. When ordering drinks, the manager said we could get whatever we want because we were with the "famous dancer" referring to Marshall. They remembered him from our past two visits not only for his quick feet but also his ability to dance with three girls at once. Playa playa.
NYC girls!
Up close and personal.
Shluv ya
I made a friend..
And since there were just way too many good pictures to choose from, I decided to add to my usual picture/caption post and post a slideshow. It even features some Shakira in honor of the Latin jams we danced the night away to. Excuse the poor quality, I tried a hundred different things and this is as good as it gets, folks.
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