It’s my birthday month! That’s right. Birthday month.
This year I’ve decided to take whole month. Mainly because Kiefer will be on travel on my actual birthday day. (Is “birthday day” redundant? I don’t care. I’m going with it.)
To kickoff my birthday month, I met Misty for
key lime pie martinis dinner. And she gave me gifts. Because that’s what she does. She’s a giver.
She gave me this birthday cupcake!
Because she’s a giver, she also gave me the Trifecta: Smores-Flavored Vodka, Pop-Tarts, and Oreos.
You know who is the opposite of Misty?
Esme Kitty. Esme is a taker. Esme took my marshmallows.
Favorite Comment From Last Post: “Welcome to the house of testosterone.”—Omawarisan