That's right! Yesterday was my birthday. I spent the day before my birthday convinced that I was turning 43, then a friend at work promptly counted on his fingers (by 10s) to prove to me that I was turning 44. Umm....dammit!
Scott came home from work with a boquet of flowers that he had designed at the local florest. I purchased a new Motorola cell phone (with all the gadgets), got a call from Scott's mom, from my mom, from my dad, from my brother and my son, all wishing me a happy birthday. We were going to go to Napa for the weekend but decided to stay home and save the money to get a video camera for when we go to China.
I told Scott that next year he can make me a birthday cake with Cady...he said that won't be happening, unless she has an Easybake Oven. Now, why didn't I know that already?
