Birthday Blah

My birthday was kind of sucko. It was cold, damp, and I really didn't get to do anything I wanted to. KJ took the day off so I thought the three of us were going to spend the day together. Nope. He spent the day doing lawn work outside and pretty much ignoring us. He even invited SFIL over to help him... Just who I wanted to see on my birthday. 

I tried to take Lexi out for a jog. I figured some good excersize would put me in a better mood. I bundled us both up and we went up to the park. We jogged for about two minuets and then the screaming/ uncontrollable crying started. I thought, "oh she's just tired. She'll fall asleep in a minuet or two." Nope. Finally I turned around and carried her back, the only way to make her happy. I got to run less than a mile... Not a good work out... Not a good mood lifter.

In the morning DH said he would cook me dinner and to think about what I wanted. I originally wanted to have a nice little picnic, but with the yucky weather that was out. So, I thought going out for dinner would be nice. 7:00 rolls around, he's still working outside, Lexi and I are both hungry and it would be too late to go out with her anyways... So I made us chicken and rice... Totally what I wanted :/

So yeah, it was just like any other day and was completely unspecial. Silly me, I think it should be a special day no matter how old you get. Maybe I need to just grow up and get over birthdays...

Lots of Love,

KJsbabe