I don't know what to expect from this year. I mean, I'm half of fifty...so I guess I could start my mid-mid life crisis now. I'm not as excited for this birthday, though. Connor will be in school all day, my brother and parents won't be here, it's a weekday, the hubby's out of town, everyone else is at work. Who will I nag with my constant singing of "Happy Birthday to ME!"? Maybe I can sing to the dog. Precious isn't smart enough to run away.
Connor thinks my birthday is a major holiday (I agree, it should be) because we all make a big hoopla over his day. He even wants to stay home from school so I can buy him presents-for my birthday-and let him open them. Maybe he'll paint me a pretty picture at school.
|:.Aww! My Young'uns!.:|