Now I’m not a cougar

Adam always teases that I am a cougar.

Am I older than him? Yes. How much older, you ask? Three weeks. Twenty five days, to be exact.

We celebrated his birthday like we celebrate all other big days-with brunch!



His benedict

adams brunch


My gluten free, dairy free Brussels hash


ashleys brunch


We went for a stroll through the farmer’s market on the way back from brunch.


We took an official birthday picture.




I think he had a fun first Portland birthday.














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