Kellie celebrated her birth by inviting us over for a slumber party.

Junk food, nail polish, face masks, laughter, jewelry making–this had all the fixin’s for a slumber party from our childhood. Except this might be the first slumber party I’ve attended where wine made an appearance and someone didn’t go home crying.

Cheers to that.

I brought along a small ringflash for fun and took a few photos before I crashed in my sleeping bag on the floor.