Gaby was in denial for a few days after learning it was going to be my birthday. In protest, she was saying," No mama happy birthday. Gaby Happy Birthday." This afternoon, I guess daddy practiced with her and as I walked in after work, she said, "Mama, happy birthday." Anyway, yes. I have reached 34 and next year will have the honor of filling in the next bubble of 35-40 years of age on a questionnaire. Rob brought roses and a balloon to work for me and I brought in cupcakes to share with my 17 students. After class, I went to a training and then came home. My mother reminded me that maybe I should take my birthday off and go do something like create a spa day or something. Maybe next year that will be the plan.
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