Tuesday, July 12, 2011

"33"

And this time 33 isn't my carpool number.

My birthday this year was pretty much like every other day.  And you wouldn't even be able to tell from the looks of this this picture how terrible mischievous my girls were today.

We hung around the house and played for the first part of the day, and then I decided that I wanted to try to get some errands done and maybe go out for lunch.  I'll just say that the California Pizza Kitchen didn't shed any tears when Bonnie and I made a mad dash for the car 15 minutes into our meal.

What can I say, though?  A not so great day at home definitely beats a good day at the office.  Even on my birthday.  And besides, these girls are too cute to stay mad at.  Everyday.