best. weekend. ever.

no, i'm not exaggerating. 

i think it really was one of the best weekends there ever was.

here are some (not nearly all, but some) reasons why...

the company. 

these girls, among other fine friends MADE the weekend.

so many giggles.

the beach. 

because well... look at it.

the food. happy hour tacos, wedding buffet & endless justifications that calories eaten in love and celebration don't count. 

(which they don't).

my [21st] birthday.

i will never, by choice, have a birthday in america again. 

it's just waaay to relaxing when you're on vacay.

these guys made sure i was a happy girl all day long. 

lots of love & so fun!

oh, and not having to buy a drink all day was pretty sweet too.

the pool. 

three pools. two happy hours. one swim up bar. you do the math.

the dancing. 

jampacked dance floor from start to finish. so quality. 

including dancing the macarena in a fountain and jumping in the ocean. perfect.

the wedding. 

such an act of worship, the Spirit was definitely present.

beautiful, tearjerking, simple and exciting. so great.

and of course, these guys. 

it was such a crazy joy explosion to celebrate these two. 

still can't get over how epically fantastic it was. love you two & again, congratsss!

Mexico has been ruined for me forever because of this weekend. 

I don't think much can top it.

I also don't think I'm gonna get used to no happy hours, no beach, no $5 tacos and fiestaing for a while... 

Yikes. It was suuuuch a good time.