Yesterday, a friend asked me what I did to celebrate my birthday and it got me thinking. I had a very nice day, but since my birthday wasn't on a weekend this year, and the kids and I have been playing so hard all summer that there really wasn't anything I could think of that I was dying to go do, it was really a very lazy day. So what made it so great?
It was having my two little monkeys run in first thing in the morning to give me birthday hugs and kisses.
It was hanging out in our pj's, playing all morning.
It was the friend who offered to watch the kids so I could meet Daddy-o in Uptown for lunch.
It was the lunch--delicious, quiet, uninterrupted conversation with my favorite person.
It was getting a letter that really touched my heart.
It was seeing how excited the kids were to give me the presents they'd picked out or made, and then wrapped all by themselves.
It was getting the Wii Fit Plus, not from one person, but from two! What can I say? My family knows what I want.
It was a couple dozen Happy Birthday emails and posts on Facebook, even though I am a terrible facebooker.
It was getting three different desserts through out the day that covered my span of favorites (cheesecake, chocolate cake, and banana splits with peanut butter cups).
It was phone calls from family who were thinking about me.
It was getting doggy poop bags as packing material (I know, weird thing to be excited about but we are always running out of these since I try to take my cloth bags to the stores.)
It was getting to snuggle up with Daddy-o at the end of the day to stay up way too late watching a couple episodes of Lost (yeah, we're a little late on this one, but now we can plow through 6 seasons in a couple months instead of taking years.)
It really is just the little things that make for a great day. Thanks, everyone!
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