My Wonderful Birthday
My day started nicely with Joe singing Happy Birthday to me and then bringing me a cinnamon raisin biscuit from Hardees. Jody called (at 7 a.m. his time!) and Annette called. Jody also sent flowers. Ginger emailed, and I'll get to celebrate again with her when she comes this weekend. (Joe has always marveled at how I can stretch a birthday out for a whole week.)
Then it was lunchtime. Wow!
The Es had me over for an incredible birthday luncheon. There are many special details I could give because they thought of everything, but I don't want to make everyone jealous, so I'll just tell one of them. Emily was wearing high heels and carrying her purse!
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And Joe and I are eating supper at Western Sizzlin in about an hour, so I feel very special and very blessed.
2 Comments:
At 8:57 AM , Stephanie Marshall said...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU YOUNG HOT MOMMA! LOVE YOU LOTS.
At 9:23 AM , KathyH said...
I think you need glasses, Steph!
But thanks! I don't think I've ever been called THAT before!!
No, actually the card Annette gave me did--
This vamp kind of lady on the front was saying, "Dahling, you're not getting old. You're getting hotter."
Inside it said, "But don't worry--it's normal. Have a seat--it'll pass!"
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