Well, here it is - I am 35. My husband is hoping to get me a great birthday present - a job. He is on his interview as I write this. I myself am enjoying all the birthday wishes from my friends on facebook, and all the calls from friends and family.
Although this morning little miss Emma was wondering where the cake, ice cream and presents are. I tried to share that when you're a grown up, you don't always do those things. A few hours later she explained to me over lunch that when she is a grown up she is "going to have cake and ice cream for every birthday no matter what, just like a kid".
Well, why not? I think I am going to go get us a piece of cake and ice cream somewhere after we go to the library. I am 35, but who says my "kid" days are over. Thanks Emma.
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