What was the best part of my 25th birthday?
The surprise balloons brought home at lunchtime...
the sunny flowers bursting from a pickle jar...
the (voluntarily) self-made chocolate chip cake...
or something else?
It could have been the two little boys who must have known it was my birthday and who would often climb into my lap that day with no other apparent reason than to sit a while and snuggle.
It could have been the husband who, despite his busy work day, tried extra hard to make it a special day for me.
It must have been all of those things.
It could have been the husband who, despite his busy work day, tried extra hard to make it a special day for me.
It must have been all of those things.
2 comments:
Awww, I'm glad that they took such great care of you. Happy (late) Birthday!
I glad to hear you had a good birthday :) the heart attack has officially been replaced by balloon attacks from husbands!! We have gotten my friend. I am glad you guys are back home now. I saw that cute little niece of yours the other day, what a sweetheart.
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