And that’s just what I did for the first hour or so. I guess I just wasn’t in a partying mood.
But then, there was cake. That wife of mine is eyeing what I’ve got. I’m sorry, but I’m not giving her what’s on my plate. We’re married after all, not dating.
Speaking of cake……check this out.
TOP: 1st Birthday Cake –Amazing
BOTTOM LEFT: 2nd Birthday Cake – Also Amazing
BOTTOM RIGHT: This year’s birthday cake – POOPIE!
I guess three years doesn’t mean much around here. BUT….Maybe I shouldn’t let mommy and daddy hear me complain since I was the only one of us four kids who even got a party this year. That’s right. No great parent of the year awards being handed out here. Oh well. My brothers and sister seemed to be happy with some kind of paper they got. I think it’s called money. I don’t know why. I got toys.
I said “WOW” with every present I opened. I didn’t even care what was inside.
See this mess. This is my Thomas The Train set I got last night. Guess what? It still looks like this because daddy can’t figure out how to put it together. Mommy asked if he read the directions. Why would a mommy ever ask a daddy something like that?
Gotta go! I don’t know when I’ll be back up here. Mommy gets her other foot cut and stitched up tomorrow. I think she’s going to be on those pills again. They make her either drowsy-loopy mommy or mean-impatient mommy.
BE AWARE: I’ll be back!