Thank you all, and Liza, I don’t know how you figure out and remember everything!
My parents took me to breakfast for a birthday Belgian waffle. Then my dad and I got in an argument about which one of us has to pee more (he’s 67 with prostate issues and I’m pregnant). I had to look at that conversation and either cry or laugh. Better to find it entertaining. 😉 We also went and brought flowers to my Grandmother’s grave. It seems like a strange thing to do for a birthday but I’m her namesake and I always think about her this time of year. This is the first time in a very long time I’ve been able to go. It was an odd birthday for sure but I’m grateful for my family.
I missed Trish and Bevs’ birthdays. So happy belated birthday to them too.