My 51st birthday was bitter sweet, but having the kids home was the absolute best. After church, they treated me to breakfast at Panera, my fav!
The birthday cake was really a pudding dessert, and the rules were I could make it however I wanted. The Little One was funny to watch as I put in each scoop of sugar, cocoa, or butter. 😄
We burned off our excess energy from the calories playing disc golf. Kisses and hugs were a plenty every time I parred (which was only once). The threat alone of me making par was slim, so they didn't mind the odds.
