It happened again. I had another birthday, they just seem to come sooner every year. We ate out with my parents, and Steven and his boys. Richard (who would kill me if I did this) told the waitress it was my birthday so I had to sit on the saddle while they wished me Happy Birthday.
I got lots of new shirts and some jeans for my birthday. Richard even baked me a chocolate cake. It was a GREAT day!
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We went out to Red Robin yesterday to celebrate dad and Ryley's birthdays but no one sang to them. You must be lucky :o)
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