Years ago I had a roommate that was entirely too excited about her birthday. There were reminders of it daily, how many hours count downs, and LOTS of birthday excitement. I wonder, why are we all not like this? It seems like each year I get more and more embarrassed when people wish me a happy birthday! Is it because I'm afraid to toot my own horn? Am I afraid to bring attention to myself? Are I seriously embarrassed that I am one year older? (because 30 is SO different than 31!)
So in honor of my awesome roommate ... HERE I GO!
(Super cute cake pict from etsy. Click here to see more cuteness!)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
I am "31" and I am going to enjoy every minute of it!
(Maybe I will make myself this awesome birthday cake and sing to myself (since Adam won't get home until 10 tonight!))
CHEERS to being Happy about Birthdays!