I'll keep this short and sweet. The great men in my life made my birthday a good one. They really did.
It had just been a hard month on me.
David had this delivered. Which was perfect because Ruger could play with the balloons and we got to teach him, for the first time, what voices sounded like when you suck in helium!
They got me a delicious cake with a perfect Oklahoma reference...and David's dyslexia on display!
And my birthday friend, Peggy and I got to exchange birthday gifts a few days later.
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