You Look Like a Monkey...

I just had to tell Mike if the reason he needs to go to the store tonight is to buy me a birthday present then I'd rather he just stay home and clean up the kitchen for me. Of course, given his record, I suppose I should send him out to the store to figure out some last minute gift.

Since I've planned a girl's day and night out for Saturday - I have to make sure the laundry is finished tomorrow. That and I have the meeting with all the therapists that looked at Liam at 3:30. After that, then I have to make sure I'm dressed up extra nice and head over to work to present the preschool curriculum to the parents.

It's not that I'm complaining. I have a really good day planned for Saturday - including a massage, new shoes, and dinner and drinks without kids! It's just that the day of my actual birthday won't be all that special, but I suppose that's what happens when you get old and have all sorts of responsibilities.