I was awakened at 6:30 yesterday morning to two little boys standing next to my bed as excited as could be to point out that I am a year older. "Mom, it's your birthday!" They were so excited. I must be getting old because I really wouldn't have cared if nothing special happened on my birthday, but for the boy's sake I tried to make it fun. We went down to a park by the river and let the boys play.
Porter swept the kitchen for me.
I made the boys get their picture taken with me.