I have a terrible habit. Every time a birthday draws near, I get so excited about it. I prepare the present, remind the person constantly of the upcoming festivity, and generally look forward to celebrating. Any excuse for a party is a good enough excuse for me (I'm working toward the day when I don't need an excuse to party!). Then, on the actual day of birth, I totally space the event. I forget to call or leave the gift at home. I have NO IDEA why this always happens but I do it almost every time. Yesterday was my Grandpa, Grumpy's, birthday. I was bummed that I missed out on his party on Saturday, so I crafted him a present. He and Grammy came to Mass with me on Sunday where I kept reminding him about his impending special day. Yet, April 4th came and went, and I forgot to call. So, here's to Grumpy!!! Happy Belated Birthday!! You're the best Grandpa a girl could ever wish for, and I am grateful for all your support during this process. I love you!
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Dagnabbit!
I have a terrible habit. Every time a birthday draws near, I get so excited about it. I prepare the present, remind the person constantly of the upcoming festivity, and generally look forward to celebrating. Any excuse for a party is a good enough excuse for me (I'm working toward the day when I don't need an excuse to party!). Then, on the actual day of birth, I totally space the event. I forget to call or leave the gift at home. I have NO IDEA why this always happens but I do it almost every time. Yesterday was my Grandpa, Grumpy's, birthday. I was bummed that I missed out on his party on Saturday, so I crafted him a present. He and Grammy came to Mass with me on Sunday where I kept reminding him about his impending special day. Yet, April 4th came and went, and I forgot to call. So, here's to Grumpy!!! Happy Belated Birthday!! You're the best Grandpa a girl could ever wish for, and I am grateful for all your support during this process. I love you!
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