Wednesday, August 1, 2012

The last of the 30's

We tried to have a happy 39th birthday for Rick, but a deadend realestate prospect stopped us from our Red Robin plans, then there was a rushed dinner at home before mutual.  He tried to make it to a movie all day since we discovered he could go for free on his birthday and he just could fit it in. He was having bookeeping drama until 10:00, when does that ever happen?  When it was all said and done, we scrapped the pictures, lighting of candles and singing and just ate the cupcakes and opened presents at 10:30pm, poor Paige had her cupcake at 8 and went to bed.
Luckily the presents came through, a Wenger backpack and a 'spa pillow'. 
Hopefully the big 4-0 will work out better.

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