That's right, bitches. It was my birthday yesterday. A lady never tells how old she is, but I'm no lady.
I am officially 41. But inside I feel about 25. And I look damn good for my age.
Mike made me a steak dinner, and my youngest daughter made me a marble birthday cake. It was her first home-made cake, and it was a super difficult recipe, but she really wanted to try. She did an excellent job. She even made home-made frosting.
I got many lovely gifts and lots of flowers.
Then, to top everything off, I got an hour-long foot rub from my man.
Oh yeah..... birthdays rule!
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