I rang in 33 today.
It was a day that started out a bit rough with some recurring s tomach issues, but thankfully, I have a fantastic hubby who was flexible with his morning and stayed home a few extra hours
to give me some time to recover.
By 10:00 I was better and even up for a short (but HOT!) walk with Maelie.
Mae and I got home around 10:45, and I put her down for a nap, which she protested, loudly, until noon.
Then I gave in, rescued her from the evil confines of her crib, fed her some lunch, played with her, and tried the nap thing again at 1:30.
This time, it worked.
She was still sleeping at 3:45 when Tobin c ame home
and I left to go get a coffee
and pedicure with my good friend, Kris.
Two chai frapuccinos, pretty toenails with flowers, and over an hour in massaging chairs later, we headed to dinner with friends at The Village Squire, and were lucky enough that my birthday landed on half price burger night.
Score.
Then it was back to the house for DQ cake…mmmm. 
Just about an hour ago, I “officially” turned 33.
It’ s gonna be a great year.
And, oh yeah.
I’m about the most blessed girl on the planet.
Speak Your Mind