My eighth grade birthday was one of my favorites. Being the abstract teenager I am... I was fourteen and decided I wanted to go to Katsuya in Hollywood with one friend for sushi. Yeah, I know. This year was the big 1-6, but, I wasn't looking to have a drunken rager. Again, the abstract teenager bit I was talking about. Instead of said rager, I decided to take my boyfriend and three friends (along with my parents, grandma, and brothers) out to dinner at a beautifully classic french restaurant just over the bridge in Ballard, called Bastille.
I'd like to think I channeled my inner Holly Golightly in my simple black dress and pearls (a family heirloom gifted by my lovely grandmother), hopefully better than Heidi Montag in her belly shirt and tutu.
La Heidi Montag
Moi et mon Copain
I am also very proud to announce that I officially passed my drivers test and am now a licensed driver!
Bastille is an amazing little french place so if you're a foodie or a francophile and you're ever in Ballard, I highly recommend it! The muscles were delicious- but so is everything else :)
Thanks to Justin, Madison, Claire, Will, and my family for making my sixteenth birthday special!