You say it’s your birthday…It’s my birthday too

Happy birthday to me. I am thirty-three. I feel kinda silly. Happy birthday to me!

Mom called at 6:30 this morning (so glad she didn’t forget). Heard from my brother in Germany on Sunday and my other brother (in Louisiana) this morning. Got a card from Dad, Mom, and Me-maw. Julie (my cooperating teacher) gave me a card and a candle and the kids in the class signed a birthday card for me and wished my “Happy Birthday.” My little animal gave me a turtle (cause I’m all about that) Webkins (cause she’s all about that) and made me open it last night. Not a bad day since it started off like total crap. Little Animal was in a mood this morning and, needless to say, she and I butted heads. Not sure who won or what good it did us since we both went to school pissy! Tonight we are going out to eat (nothing fancy) and then we have an SCA business meeting. Mom and Bo (her partner/friend) are coming in to town on Friday and we will do some shopping (for teacher clothes) and drive up to the mountains and visit some of the pottery places up there. I can’t wait for them to get here! I haven’t seen either of them since Dustin (brother in Germany) graduated from flight school (in Alabama) last August. I don’t think the kids have seen them since last February when they came up for their annual Tour de Georgia. I have 20 minutes before everyone gets home (Julie sent me home early) and I am going to K.N.I.T!

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