Saturday, January 19, 2008

The right way to start the day...

I don't know if there's much better than waking up to my boy, rubbing my cheek, saying, "It's your birthday, Mom."

My only real request for the day - because, it's my birthday and I get to do what I want - is that my husband drive the kids to ice skating.

It's freaking cold.

-18 degrees F.

It's going to warm up to -1 today.

And the farther north you go, the colder it gets. This is plenty cold for me.

I may go to the gym for a run, or I may just eat the tiramasu birthday cake my husband found. It's a toss up.

Today's the last day for the drawing. Have a great day!



Nat said...

Happy Birthday! I'd do the run and the cake. :)

Mitzi Green said...

happy birthday to you,
i live in a zoo
you're younger than i am
so...screw you. :)

and man-y mooooooore.

Aimee Greeblemonkey said...


I texted you last night too.


Mama Drama Jenny, the Bloggess said...

I've been so deep in cat drama I totally missed your birthday!

I am officially a crappy friend.

Happy birthday, sweet thing.