So my friend Heather finally hit the big 21, and in typical style, all her friends made her a shot book, we all went downtown and proceeded to try and kill her with booze. She survived. She took her 21 shots like a champ and kept going. I caught up with everyone when they got done with dinner and hit the bars, we went from Big 12 to Harpos to Tonic and back to Big 12. I do believe Heather is the last of the gang to turn 21, so luckily I’m done shooting 21st parties for friends (at least for a while haha). I have fun shooting them, but it’s always such a cluster-#$%^ and we’re always all over the place. Oh well, it’s always worth it in the end. There’s a link to my album on flickr below as well as the typical couple favorite shots of the evening. Leave some love.
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