So...I had another one of those pesky birthdays this weekend, and I'm happy (well, working on it anyway) to say that I'm now 45! I don't know how it happened, but here I am. We had a wonderful family weekend, it always helps when the town has a big festival in your honor. Well, maybe it's in honor of Rhododendrons or something, but let me have my fantasy.
What more could you ask for? A carnival with rides...
..then a parade.
The next morning the kids made me waffles and Red Velvet Cupcakes with Cream Cheese Frosting.
Then they were official "Hi-Fiver's" at the 12K Run on Sunday (which goes right by our house).
We even had a babysitter for an evening so Mommy & Daddy could have a date! After all that, we were zonked.
I guess 45 ain't too shabby after all.