My Birthday

So I wasn't looking forward to my 28th at all. It felt the same as 27 did, but with less hair. AND IT WAS ON A WEDNESDAY, C'MON!! My father was in Germany and so I wanted to do something with mama. She didn't wanna miss a bit of church, so our schedules didn't match. It did hurt that we couldn't even come to a compromise, but hey, that's where we're at now.
So she comes by unexpectedly stops by the house with balloons and a McFlurry. I hate balloons. I liken them to flowers in the sense that at first they may be nice to look at, but after 2-3 days, they wither and become an eye sore and now you gotta deal with throwing that crap away. But she was right on time with that McFlurry though, Oreo flavor! Mama knows the heart. That honestly made everything better.
So I go to Grumpy's as I normally do. My boy told me that he was bringing some folks to watch me do my five. It was the debut of my tickle bit and I got some laughs. It was an overall strong set and was the perfect end to an unforgettable birthday.