So yesterday we celebrated my birthday. My whole birthday thing is sort of weird as I was actually born in January but claim September 9th as the day I celebrate my birthday. But then this year September 9th was KC's first art class which effectively precluded having a party. The following day was Rob's first piano lesson. Ditto. Saturday my wife works a 10 hour shift so I had suggested we have the party on Sunday. Which worked well except my poor wife was a little frazzled as she forgot about it. (laughing) The kids of course didn't. They are all about parties.
KC decided that I would start the day with breakfast in bed and he got up at 5:30 with Kirsty to make that happen. (fresh muffins in bed are a truly decadent pleasure!) Lissa woke minutes later and came to my door. In a loud stage whisper said to me: "OOMA I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY TO YOU: HAPPY BIRTHDAY." Then she marched downstairs to help with the breakfast prep. Her job was picking some flowers from our garden to bring up. I am enjoying the last of our brown eyed susans in our room now.
Rob made me a braided necklace which is really cool. Somehow the braid is rounded. I have no idea how he did it; he learned at camp. Chet gave me a certificate for a CD of my choice (it was wise of him to let me choose as I have very different taste in music from him) Lissa gave me a new vest to wear on chilly days when it isn't quite coat weather and my wife gave me a Patriots hoodie.
I felt very very loved.
Monday, September 13, 2010
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Happy Birthday! Sounds like a morning of special treats to show you how loved you are. i enjoy reading about how loving you all are with eachother. Heidi
Happy birthday!
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