I love birthdays. My own especially. I know, that shows how very self centered I am, doesn’t it?
Well…
Anyway, since Tom and I have been together, I’ve extended my birthday to a week. He good-naturedly hassles me about it, but he always just shrugs when I declare that it’s my birthday week.
This morning, he and the girls greeted me with presents. Yay!! The girls were as excited as I was to see what was in those pretty gift bags.
And what do you know? It was blue carnival glass. A butter dish, salt and pepper shakers and candle holders. Did I say, “Yay!” yet?
Even though I was resolved to go back on my strict healthy eating plan as of today, my salad was delicious for lunch, by the way, Tom suggested via email this afternoon that I pick up a pizza for dinner.
I do so adore that man.
I told my mom this weekend that 40 doesn’t feel old to me. Well, 41 doesn’t feel old either.
I think 41 is going to be a pretty good year.
2 comments:
Happy Birthday!!! I think 41 is going to be awesome for you too.
He had YOU pick up the pizza? Have I not trained you well?
Happy Birthday and Love you!
Want me to sing again?
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