Birthday Week

So, it’s my birthday week. I’m a child when it comes to this. I have always made a huge deal about my birthday. It isn’t that I was spoiled as a kid. I’m an only child, so I guess the ‘rents just made it a big deal. I never outgrew that. I’m the same way when other people have birthdays, too. I love to celebrate. I throw parties and take them out to eat. Buy presents and stuff. You know, all that birthday jazz.

So, kicking off my birthday week this year… Laryngitis. That is more of a birthday present for the hubby and the boss, but that’s how it started off. However, I did get a few gifts early this year.

My son got me some wooden salad servers. They are pretty cool. I’m so happy with them. Apparently, they were picked out by him. He’ll be 4 in May so this is a pretty big deal. He knows I like to cook, and he knows that I wanted them. I may have mentioned them to hubby a couple of times.

Anthropologie got some of my mom’s money. And some of mine, too. I’ll post pics of me wearing my scores later on.

My dad is going to take me out for dinner one day this week. However, he did say that I needed to give him 34 good reasons why. Hehe. Now everyone knows how young I am.

I’m taking Friday off to celebrate the right way. I can’t remember the last time my birthday was on a Friday. It’s my favorite day of the week so there is no way I would come to work. I already asked for it off. My boss, who loves to tease me, said that I had a birthday last month and now another one. He’s joking, but it’s his thing. And then he gave me this…

My best friend is having a baby this week sometime.  I just know it .  Hehe, sorry Momma.  It’s going to be my birthday present from her.  Little Miss is going to have to hold out until Friday to make her entrance.  This adoptive aunt is planning on spoiling her rotten anyway, but that’s beside the point.  Here is a pic of my son and her son.  My son is the taller of the two.  They are one month and 2 days apart.  Both almost holiday babies.  Mine = Memorial Day (born the day after).  Hers = Independence Day (born the day before).