Well, yesterday was my birthday. I will admit one of the things I thought about the night that we were sitting in the Arkadelphia Hospital waiting for the magic juice to do its “magic”, was…really I’m going to have to spend my 26th birthday in the hospital. Yeah, that would stink. No way I’m 25 and dealing with this. Well, I am now 26 and doing just fine dealing with this and I wasn’t in the hospital. No, a year ago this was not part of the plan, but My birthday was so special.
Ashton and I hung out last night and had Pig Pit and watched Becoming Jane (officially the longest movie I’ve seen in a while). We made a cake and Jessica and Cody came by. Oh little Madeline, make your mama happy and come see us (Cody is the youth minister at my church and his wife Jessica is about to pop. I don’t think Madeline will make it the 3 weeks she has left to cook!)
It was a super fun day and I got more birthday wishes than any one could hope for. Thanks to everyone. I’ve been doing really good, just get tired. Today was one of those days. By 5:30, I had pj’s on and was in bed. I guess it just comes with the territory.