Weird that I'm another year older. I don't feel 27. I still feel 21. What's weird is counting how long ago I graduated college; then
highschool. Regardless how how old I feel, I had a great birthday. I held my sweet little girl all day. She cuddled with me and it was the best. My boys surprised me with cake and presents which I cannot wait for Brian Reagan this February. Date night! Also, I'm due for that makeover. When I talk about high school, I think I've had the same makeup since then. It's time. So Jake treated me right and I have fun things to look forward to. I love when birthdays last longer than they should.
Note about the cake: One time, Jake sent me flowers at work and he told the florist to write on the card, "'I love you' three times". The florist wrote "I love you 3 times." Hilarious! So that is now what is on birthday cards, anniversary cards, birthday cakes, and sometimes at the end of texts. I may even have it engraved on my tombstone.
Jake- I love you 3 times! Thanks for a great b-day!
-Bryton
