So, this past weekend I turned the big 2-5. Am I sad about it? No, not really. I think I could be 30 and still be ok, as long as I've at least gotten into Vet school by then. Anyway, a few of us went wine tasting! I had a really good time. At the last place we went the guy at the bar made me a necklace out of ribbon, a luggage tag, and a cookie cutter.







So there were 6 of us that went, and somehow we decided to take 1 car. This is 4 of us in the backseat. Jon and his brother were in the front. We definitely need to go again.