Happy birthday to me. Happy birthday to me. Haaaaaappy birthday to meeeeeeee! Happy birthday to me!
I made it to 39 - barely. Now if I can just keep going to get myself to 40 without the drama I had this last year, I'm good to go.
My son and I are headed to a new restaurant in town that he calls, "the fancy restaurant" because whenever we're near it there's always dressed up people coming out. So it's our turn to dress up and go to the fun, new restaurant. We're both excited. I'm even considering wearing my 'dressy' outfit to get him from school. Just because I'm a dork that way.