(I wonder what kind of google hits I’ll get with that title…)
You got it right. I turned 30 yesterday. Look what Brian made for me! (I bought those Roman Numeral candles last year for his birthday, and I love them!)
I wish you could have smelled it. On second thought, maybe not. I don’t want you all eating my cake.
Samantha sang “Happy Birthday” to me in its entirety three times yesterday. I’m very lucky.
