Seventy - it's such a relative number. When I was little, 70 was old. Blue hair, funny smelling, shaky voice, hunched over OLD. Now it's the new 50 apparently. I hope I look and act as young as she does when I'm 70.
To celebrate this momentous occasion, Misty and I put together a ladies lunch at her favorite bakery downtown - Gourmandise, with just a few of her favorite people who were able to come. My sister Erin couldn't make it because she had
JUST dropped Spencer off at the MTC the day earlier and had to get back to her girls in California.

Unfortunately, there was a miscommunication between me and two of her favorite people and they were a day late apparently. So sad for them and us. Misty came up with a trivia questionnaire for the ladies to fill out. Some of the questions even stumped me like where she met my dad, and what she wanted to be when she grew up. Others I totally knew the answer to, like where does she think she will meet her maker (in a parking lot) and what was the name of her fur keychain business (Warm Fuzzies). It was fun getting to know my mom a little better. The prize for the most questions right was my mom's favorite dessert at this bakery, the infamous Porcupine.

I think I was singing Happy Birthday but it looks like she is trying to shush me!

Mom's favorite cake - Marzipan! (Spellcheck next time Gourmandise!)

My brother-in-law Mike crashed the girl party, but he brought his cute sense of humor and flowers so it was more than alright.


My niece Elle wasn't about to miss out on a girl party. She even wore a tiara like Grandma.

I spent the week scanning some pictures from her early life to share with her friends. Here are a few of my favorites:

At a high school dance as a senior.

Way to rock the beach body, mom!

My mom with her family - my Grandpa and Grandma Hixon, and my Aunt Bobbi and Aunt Cheri

Ready for a night on the town...

On her wedding day in 1963 with my 2 aunts

Mom pregnant with my brother Quinn and my debonair dad :)