Remember I warned you that my birthday is my birthday weekend... birth-week... birth month. I received a dozen red roses from my daddy. It was great. Who doesn't love receiving flowers? Getting them on Monday allows me to keep them at work all week and enjoy them selfishly. Shame on me, Brooklynn loves flowers too.
Then Mick and Jeanne took us to dinner at Chuy's a new mexican restaruant in town. The best part, Jeanne got me the cutest little Tousche cake (her dog made into a little cake) Brooklynn's favorite dessert.
Owen is sick and his eyes are nearly swollen closed, so we let him wear his glasses at the restaraunt.
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