29

 

Well, folks, I turned 29 yesterday!

It’s weirding me out a little bit because, do you know what people think when they hear “29?”  They think 30, you guys!  They think “30!” 

The boys treated me right- sleeping in (until 7:30 when I couldn’t take Samuel’s cries of “mama!!” at my door) (still counts)

Brian took the boys out shopping for me earlier in the week, so Joseph had a pair of “fancy” earrings that he chose for me, as well as some “fragile candy” (he means fancy candy) from Isaac!

Also, the boys had cleaned up their Lego-carpeted room, and they gave me lots of hugs and kisses.  (most of the Legos are now under their beds) 

(still counts)

Plus a date with my lover-boy, THREE presents from him, and a nap…

I’m a happy girl!

Also, a sick girl.

I spent some of my first full day of 29 in an urgent care being diagnosed with bronchitis and a sinus infection.  Buuuut, I have drugs now! And another nap!

and I just bet that 29 is going to be my best year yet!

 

 

 

Just for fun, a look back at my birthdays through the years of motherhood:

(I missed my 28th birthday picture due to extreme sleep deprivation.  I think.  I don’t really remember that birthday actually.)

27:

26:

25:

24:

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