Thursday, February 2, 2012

6 more weeks of winter...

Yesterday was my birthday. That's right, I'm a groundhog. And yes, I've heard ALLLLL the jokes about how my mom was lucky I didn't see my shadow on that February 2nd 23 years ago. Unfortunately, good ol' Phil has seen his shadow and predicted 6 more weeks of winter. Although, with the winter we've had here...I'm not too worried. And all in all, it wasn't a bad birthday. Woke to a voicemail of my dad singing happy birthday. Got to spend all day with my little men. And treated them to a little McDonalds. Nothing crazy, but it was nice. The little man kept wishing me a happy birthday!
I can not complain...


  1. Happy Birthday! Glad you had a special day with your little ones. Memories to cherish!

  2. So glad it was a good day! Happy Birthday!