Yesterday was my last birthday in my 20's. As I was trying to fall asleep the night before, they were playing songs from high school on cmt pure vintage. Its official, I'm getting old.
We ate lunch at my favorite restaurant. C planned to surprise me by taking me to the Dallas Museum of Art because I have been saying I wanted to go. But Nana's sister fell and she needed to go help her and her father in the er.
I ended up with two cakes and a yummy chocolate chip cookie sandwich, so overall it was a good birthday. All I wanted was for someone to think of me, and C and Nana did a great job of making me feel special.