So I'm 29 now. I wonder how many years I will be saying that I'm 29?!? People won't believe me that I'm 29 for at least a few years . . . they still don't think that I'm even 25.
My birthday was great. Rick was so great, as usual, and brought me flowers to surprise me at work. I was out of my office doing something, walked in not paying attention, and I almost ran into him. He had a beautiful bouquet of flowers for me that he had arranged himself. If I don't watch out, he might open a flower business before I do. Later that night we went out to a nice dinner at the Melting Pot. The dessert was amazing--chocolate fondue with all kinds of yummy stuff to dip in it. Next time we go, we will have to just get dessert so that we have enough room to eat it all.
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Happy Birthday Melissa Lou! We are due the exact same day! Fun stuff. It was meant to be, for sure. We should name our kids "Drag" and "Chinaman's Hat" you pick first. Yes, being sick and preggers is the worst. I am still on bed rest. When I move, or smell anything, I puke. I have dreams about food (I am on a pretty much no-cook, liquid diet) and I am highly jealous that you could walk into a Melting Pot without dying. You lucky, lucky girl. You tell Rick he's darn lucky too. Andrew isn't allowed to eat here because I can't stand the smell of anything cooked. It's gonna be a rough few months. :) Love you girl!
Wait... when is your due date? Adn when do you find out if you're having a baby princess or a lil cowboy?
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