I had a great birthday. Kris and I went out Tuesday night for dinner since I typically work late on Wednesday nights (I see kids privately once a week and have to work late to accommodate the after school hours.) It ended up that my last three clients cancelled and so I went home at 4:30 anyway. That never happens so, it was a pretty great birthday surprise. We had a pizza party in the fort. My mom made the cake for me seen in the picture.

Theresa watched the kids Tuesday night and made cards with them and left them in the playroom. In the morning Alex ran downstairs, went and got the card and ran it to me saying "Happy Birthday Mommy. I made a card for you." It was so sweet! Luke made the other. He didn't remember, but Alex tried to give it to Kris saying he made it for daddy (I guess so he didn't feel left out).


No one wanted to get candles/matches, so I pretended after they sang.

Luke is always delighted to have cake.

Alex on the other hand didn't want any cake (pretty typical for him, must take after his Uncle Andy). He's looking to get back to playing. One of the many ways they are polar opposites.