Happy Birthday to ME!

I don't know what could pass as a good birthday present at *your* home, but this greeted me yesterday afternoon:




Yeah, I know what you're thinking: "Where's the really romantic husband that thought *that* was a good gift?" Here he is!

(and, I am THRILLED with this mailbox - I've tolerated, with thinly veiled disgust, the previous mailbox that was here when we moved in three and a half years ago)

Thank you sweetie!

For my loyal reader

yep, reader. I'm sure that there's only one. I guess I spend too much time reading other people's blogs and not thinking about my own. Or, I just don't have much important to say.

So, I'll leave you with this thought.

Spaghetti, with tomato sauce is a really dumb thing to give to two-year olds. (As any mom would tell you......)