That sure sounds really old. (At first, I wrote “hideously old” but I’ll save that title for Forty). On my birthday the boys made me breakfast in bed, sort of. Rock woke up to find them all in Liberty’s room with her naked on the changing table having been waked up way before she was ready to get up. They were trying to change her diaper and get her dressed. He quickly and somehow magically put her back to bed and she actually went back to sleep. He then shooed the boys downstairs to prepare their breakfast downstairs.
When I came downstairs Reagan said to me, “We tried to make your birthday exciting since you are getting older.” Gee thanks!
They took me to dinner at our favorite restaurant that night. The next day Rock took me to see Lion King on Broadway! Sorry for the bad pictures. All we had was my cellphone….
And here are a couple random funnies for ya. The other day we were busy moving all the furniture around to make a better home office for Rock. When I came down to check on Libby, I found her like this: ![]()
Later that night after we had moved the three boys in together to make Rock’s office, Levi came up to me and said, “Mom, can I sleep with Libby in her room cause she’s my favorite person in this house.”
What a great birthday!! Your boys are so sweet. 🙂
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Fun birthday! The pic of her sitting in the placemat drawer is adorable. If she were my niece, that picture would have just turned into my new computer background.
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