I am staying at 35 this year, I think. I forget how old I am all the time anyway, so 35 it is.
~G~ made me a cheese omelet while P-Daddy brought me morning coffee in a birthday-gift wolf mug. The kids made me home-made cards and gifts. Insert throbbing heart here.
Today we all wore our all matching tie-dye shirts and wandered around the farmer's markets. I think we looked cool. We went to a bakery in search of a 1. safe 2. black forest cake and upon finding neither, came home and made a ghetto version. (But ~G~ told P-daddy it looked like we bought it from a bakery.)
We hung out a la familia today until ~G~ and I went to Home Depot where I bought more plants for the garden. And a new hoe.
I must be stopped.