No, we're not trashed in this picture, and we're not high. This is just us after having survived a little over 2 months of life in North Africa:)...This was right after we lost a dog of the people we were house-sitting for around mid-night the night before my birthday. It was terrible - walking around this creepy neighborhood alone late at night in high heels crying because we couldn't find this dog ANYWHERE. It finally showed up at the doorstep - Thank God. We also spent that week driving around in a 1985 stick-shift BMW with no power-steering - our first driving experience in North Africa. We almost lost our lives more than a few times that week trying to drive through those awful round-abouts - Don't worry, Mom - I've got lots of angels around me:)
This was my bedroom on my birthday. Our boss from the States arrived that day and brought with him suitcases full of goodies from our parents, so on my birthday I was able to actually open presents from my parents, which was such a treat:) Our parents also sent our Christmas presents, so Colleen's presents were packed in my suitcase, mine were packed in Jordan's, and Jordan's were packed in Colleen's.
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