Jason and I have very close birthdays so we often celebrate together. This year Meredith cooked us a huge, delicious feast and there was wine and there was much laughter and it was a good, good time. Actually, I haven't laughed that hard for such an extended block of time since I can remember. It may have been the wine combined with exhaustion from such a busy weekend, but man! Everything was just so funny, including me, or at least I thought so. All jokes aside, I am a lucky girl to have the friends I have.
Jason and I both love the Red Sox, in case you wondered, as does almost everyone else at the table (it's okay, Suzanne. we still love you).
This was last night. Today was my birthday. I'll go ahead and tell you that I'm 35 and feeling pretty good about it. Generally, I find that I'm happier and happier with every year that I age. I figure by the time I'm 80 I'm going to be whopping it up 24 hours a day. Hooray for getting older!
Here are the highlights from my day:
Breakfast in bed. (Me: "Skyler! This is so nice! Did you help Daddy make this?" Skyler: "No, actually.")
Reed's little birthday party (pictures coming).
40 degree and sunny weather!
a 4-mile outside run with Meredith that started out in the beautiful dusk light and came back under a full moon (I know, danger danger! running in the dark on icy sidewalks!)
Sam cooking dinner right now. Both kids asleep before 7pm.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Posted by Emilie at 6:36 PM