It was so nice being back in my old LA stomping grounds this weekend. A big group of my college friends rented a house in the Hollywood Hills to celebrate our friend Erin's entry into her thirties. Highlights included a terrible caricature artist, an overweight male stripper I successfully avoided, ballet and/or gymnastics inspired dance moves, sun, and lots of laughs . We still got it (granted, my body is sore from the dancing and I will definitely be in bed by 7pm tonight).

Photo credit: sister Natalie