"Where is the party going to be" my Big Guy asked me on the morning of my birthday. I couldn't get away with staying 29. My Big Guy insisted that I must be 30 now. I'm hoping he will forget and I can go back. I have been that age for 8 years and I am really comfortable with it.
I did get my chocolate cake after all. Hubby made it for me while I took a nap in the afternoon. Does it get any better than that?
We are constantly striving for better table manners in our home.
I reluctantly shared my chocolate cake with others. There is only one piece of cake left and I plan on having it this morning.
Presents were opened. My Aunt and Mother were very good to me. I really love looking at my new laminator that is on my kitchen counter. I need to use that thing...
Perhaps I could laminate one of my favorite cards:My friend said this looked just like me and my boys. I cant disagree with her except for the cat. Hubby is allergic so there better not be one in our house.
We went to the park to sweat.
This is the absolute closest I will ever get to having them all look at the camera at the same time. I might as well go ahead and order my Christmas cards today. Do you think Baby Girl will grow bigger in the next 4 months? My relatives in Alabama will never know.
We went to my favorite Pizza joint for dinner. Here is the Big Guy sipping a Sprite and waiting for the goods. I spent most of the time feeding Baby Girl. If food is not available, she is always happy to eat my Vera Bradley strap.
It was a good day. I hope all my future 30th birthdays are this happy.
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