And by today, I really mean yesterday. Yesterday was my birthday - my 38th birthday.
Hayden told me I still look 29. My sweetheart. Roy told me I was beautiful, and Addi told me I was the best mom. Corey and Joe wished me a happy birthday, and then Joe texted me from school to ask me to bring him his sneakers (Woohoo!).
I had to run to Target to get some things, and Roy came along. He slipped a few things in the cart for my birthday.
Let’s see - he bought me a beautiful spring outfit to wear (a khaki pencil skirt [sexy], and a pretty moss green blouse), two books from a series I love (J.D. Robb’s In Death series - one of my guilty pleasures), and some lotion that I have been wanting (Dean says, “It smells like Orange Juice, Mama.” He helped Roy pick it out.) Things I will use, read, and love to wear.
Roy and I made my birthday dinner - Cincinnati Chili. YUM! I admit it… I LOVE pasta, and I love chili. So why wouldn’t I love the two together?
But the real surprise was my birthday cake. The boys have been after us to make cake pops for a while, and a few weeks ago Roy decided to give it a shot. They turned out great! He made “real” cake pops. We didn’t use a little machine. You bake a cake, let it cool, and then rip it up and mix some frosting into it. You then form it into little balls, chill to firm them up a bit, pop in the sticks, and dip in chocolate (or melted candies of your choice). They were so good! The perfect size for a little sweet treat for me.
So, yesterday in Target, Roy got the idea to make me the biggest cake pop ever for my cake! And he did! He took pictures, so I will try to get him to post one. The kids got a big kick out of it, and I loved it. And boy was it tasty! Yellow cake on top of chocolate cake. MmmMmm!
I’m 38 years old, pretty darn close to 40. I have a few gray hairs, and I’m pretty sure I’m getting some hints of crow’s feet, but I earned them… so I’ll take ‘em.




