Come on in and have some coffee. I even baked a batch of chocolate chip scones to go along with it.
Yes! It’s my birthday! I won’t tell you which one, though. That’s classified information. Let’s just say there’s a zero in there someplace. Okay, okay, it’s the big 4-OH. No big deal. Age is just a number.
Look at this cute card that Einstein made for me this morning.
Picasso was working on making one too, but the perfectionist in him was causing some moodiness. It just wasn’t coming out the way he wanted. That put him in a grumpy mood. I hat it when he gets that way because he just shuts down and doesn’t want to talk to anybody. I’m sure he’ll come home from school in a better mood.
We’re not doing anything special for my birthday today. Tomorrow night my husband is taking me out to dinner while my mom watches the boys.
When we get home my mom will crack open a bottle of wine. Now that’s what I’m talking about.
Tomorrow is Birthday Party #2 for Picasso to attend. Another 3rd grade girl. 
Alright, I have to keep this short because I have LOTS to do around the house.
Next week Saturday I’ll be hosting a “Scentsy” party. I want to start cleaning now so I don’t have to scramble the day before.
