It's kind of unfair that Jared will always be 4 years older than me. One reason is that he pioneers these "old" ages and then they don't seem as old for me (Laurel). Still, whenever my kids call me old, I usually snap back with a retort that I'm
not that old. And I have Jared to thank for that.
Thirty-four! It's kind of a great age to be with four cute kids and a totally fabulous husband. Here were my several celebrations of that milestone...
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| Jared brought me home a cupcake the night of my actual birthday. |
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| Someone wanted to lick the box. |
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| He always does the coolest cards! |
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| The next night was my birthday dinner, complete with silly kids. |
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| SUCH a delicious meal Jared made! |
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| And this cheesecake...it tasted even better than it looked! |
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| I got to make another wish! |
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| The next morning was my unofficial birthday breakfast. Amazing. |
We like to stretch out our celebrations, don't-ya-know. Yep, I am blessed.
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