Day before my birthday stunk. Chris, the sweetie that he is, surprised me by taking my birthday off so that we could all do something special and to help me out. We had a nice lunch out, the boys bought me a yummy cake. We were planning to drop the boys off for a bit so we could go out for dinner, but Xander decided to throw a massive tantrum over nothing and that was then end of that. Don't even remember if I ate dinner. So, to sum it up...turning 38 sucked. The End.
Happy Bday to me.
Xander can eat his weight in cake
Nate had a bite as well. Wasn't impressed. Amateur!
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