Asheville weekend

So, I was 30 last Thursday, and Eric is 32 today. It's actually a lot of fun having birthdays only 4 days apart. I don't mind sharing some of the attention, even as much as I LOVE my birthday. Eric's parents came into town last Thursday from Buffalo, and are heading out in the am. My parents came last Thursday just for the day, and we all 6 went to dinner that night. I love this spanish place named Sole, and we went for a fabulous dinner. I had my honorary glass of Sangria, even though I wanted the entire pitcher (or two). On Friday we left for Asheville, which is this fabulous little granola mountain town. For those who aren't familiar, it's an unbelievably hippie town perched in the western NC mountains. It's also the location of the Biltmore house, which is the largest privately owned home in the US. It really is something amazing to see if you've never been. We went and took Eric's parents, since they'd never been. It was beautiful with the leaves changing colors. It was a nice birthday weekend, despite all the Braxton Hicks from walking so much. I can only imagine how different next years birthdays will be having our little man with us. We'll be lucky to celebrate at all probably! Time will be spent planning Shim's first birthday instead. :-)