It was a happy birthday for me.  It was 3 days of celebration for whatever reason. I'm now 23. That's kinda sad isn't it? Although not as sad as 24 as I thought I was because I actually forgot my age that morning.  I miss being 22.

It was a nice day filled with food, gifts and more food.

Tim's mom requested that I come over that evening for a bit. His nieces and nephews had made me cupcakes for my birthday. They all sang Happy Birthday to me and when I blew out the candles they started chanting "kiss the bride/groom" clapping until Tim gave me a peck which made them all cheer. They then gave me a signed card my gifts. I'm always surronded by his two nieces who are now very excitied that I'm going to be their aunt.