My sister and mom buying me sweet presents at Anthropologie; a polka-dot apron and latte bowls. (We even got Dad in the store, he examined a paper mache ostrich.)
My present from Charles. DI chair, with a new cover. The living room is coming together!
At Cafe Rio with my family (sans Anne), plus T & L.
How could you not be in love with that face?
And here I am 34 years ago, home from the hospital with Jeff and Pam.
7 comments:
oh happy happy birthday!
Oh look at you as a baby! I love that pic.
Happy Birthday Sweetie. (oh see the Southern just crept out oops.) I mean Happy Birthday, magpie.
I showed Aubrey your birthday pictures and she started waving and making excited noises. She clearly wanted to wish you a happy birthday!
Hooray! And happy birthday!
love the picture of you with Jeff and Pam, love your blog,love you
Hey, where'd your post go? I was going to say that I love the line, "And I am lying." Because I get things done and maintain status quo, all while lying to myself about my state of sanity.
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