It's my blog and if I don't want to post a fact, I won't....
Actually I forgot that I even had a blog...let alone anyone who is interested in this thing...
My birthday came and went...just another day. Another year older. Yeah! (sense the sarcasm)
Woke up with my son in my bed because he decided he wanted to get up 3 times during the night and I finally caved and let him sleep w/ me...
We went to breakfast with my parents. Which went well until we were leaving and Andersen didn't want to cooperate by holding my hand to walk through the parking lot. So I had him under one arm like a football, kicking and screaming while my other hand was carrying my purse, my keys, my present, and our to go box. I'm sure I was a sight...Grabby (aka my mom) of course felt bad for little man, but I still didn't feel bad for him because he needs to learn that the parking lot isn't a playground.
He calmed down, I apologized, told him I loved him and explained why he needs to hold my hand.
We stopped in my work, since I always take my birthday off. All the ladies soaked up his cuteness and we went home for a much needed nap. I think more so on my part.
And since it was my birthday, I put him in my bed with me and let him watch tv while I may have snoozed off for a little bit.
But finally he crashes for 2 solid hours...and I eagerly followed him.
We got up and went outside to play...since it was like 70 degrees? Playing basketball, throwing sticks, punting...all the usual.
Kevin came and got him, I showered, went to Chipotle, Kroger's, and then came home and watched It's Complicated (good movie) and drank some wine...
Unlike birthday's in the past, I didn't wake up with a hangover, a permanent marker stamp on the forehead, or smelling like something had died.
Maybe on my 4oth I'll live it up and party like a rock star!....
All in all, it was a great day.
At least Andersen likes the Birthday headband I had the pleasure of wearing Saturday...

1 comment:
Anderson is a doll! Happy be-lated birthday!
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