So I turned 34 yesterday. Holy schnike. Honestly, it didn't wig me out as much as my sister turning 30 last week. That makes me feel old.
It was a good birthday, I didn't do much. We had a family dinner at my mom's house and Hollard and Willard came. It was a nice night. I got spoiled! (Pics below)... then on my actual birthday we went back over to mom and dad's to have pizza. BLT pizza... sooo good. And as per usual, my mom made my grandma's applesauce cake - my favorite.
Aaron took Nolan out to run errands on Sunday, and one of the errands was to get me a birthday card. When they came home he was acting really wierd and when I asked if he had gotten in trouble or something he said in a monotone voice (with his eyes closed) "I can't tell you. I bought you something really funny. And I get to sign my name on it. But it's a secret and I can't tell you." Not so good with the secrets yet, that one. After Aaron had the boys sign their cards they were dying to give them to me, but I wanted to wait until the next day for my actual birthday.
For the rest of the night and early the next morning, Nolan kept asking if he could give it to me. We made him wait until dinner that night, and when I walked into my parents after work, both boys came running up with their cards and shouting "open it! open it!" Nolan said "you're gonna love it mom, it's sooo funny."
I started opening the envelope and right before I took the card out he just couldn't contain himself anymore. He yelled "IT'S A CLOWN IN A TRASH CAN! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"... when I pulled the card out, sure as shit, it was a clown in a trash can. We all cracked up, his outburst was so funny. For the rest of the night he would periodically ask me "clowns in trash cans are funny, huh mom?!"
In other news, I made the mistake of downloading three different sims games last Friday. Can you guess how I have spent the majority of my time since then? It's riduculous, and I'm completely ignoring my reading and my shows and probably Aaron and the boys sometimes.