This morning my parents sent me an email with the subject: “July 16, 1968.” Here are 5 photos from two thousand and nine…
It’s glorious! Thanks, God!
My favorite cake (yellow with chocolate icing), brownies, cupcakes, cookies, chips, dip…..
They weren’t kidding about having fun at work. I love my co-workers.
The Mexican even brought up a bunch of stuff for me at the office… the bottle of wine and the purple rose being two of them below:
Andrea took me out for my traditional birthday steak dinner. I made a fantastic wish at dessert.
I know it isn’t even 24 hours along, but so far 41 is kicking ass.