Mama's 22nd...

My how she's grown. Sigh. We adore this trilla. Ri Ri has given my life an extra pinch of sugar and spice and everything nice since meeting her at the taco shop on Alberta St. two or so years ago. We ate shrimp burritos and rolled tacos with salsa verde and talked about, well, not a whole lot actually. She was shy and even though that's hard to believe these days (we don't call this girl "Mama" for nothing), I don't know how we'd function without her.

Not pictured and so unfortunately so is our massive rock, bounce, roller skate action party at Oaks Park. Just know that it was the entire posse, skating like crazies to joints like Get It Shorty and Umbrella. Classic material.

Happy Birthday Ri....We luh you.