Happy Birthday to me...

Well, another year has passed and I can not believe that I am now 33 years old. My parents came down on Saturday and we planned on painting the basement, but got a late start and decided to just do some things around the yard and then relax for the evening. We did get Happy Joes pizza, so that is good. On Sunday, Todd just felt so terrible. He had symptoms of the flu and his temperature was pretty consistent around 102 degrees. He was in bed all day. He did come out to wish me a happy birthday and give me my gift. He surprised me with a set of golf clubs. I have only golfed a few times before, but I want to get into it, so it was very nice.


Mom and dad surprised me with a birthday cake and they made a nice breakfast for us. Dylan was all about the happy birthday song and eating happy cake.




Later that day we played outside. Grandpa put up Dylan's swing and he was very happy about it. This was also his first time going down the slide at our place and loved that too.