Even though I love celebrating my birthday every once in awhile I take a break and actually help someone else to celebrate their birthday. Today is Melita's birthday and so I took her to breakfast. I think she might have been surprised that I asked her if I could. I was talking to Melita about helping me with nail stuff and she told me she was taking the day off for her birthday. I didn't want her helping with my nails on her birthday so I invited her to breakfast instead. We had a nice visit and a yummy breakfast from Kneaders. You just can't beat their french toast. I even splurged and bought some orange rolls to take tonight to a girls night out.
I like this cute neighbor of mine. She's a fun girl and has the cutest little boys. When I asked her how old she was I thought WOW I'm 8 years older....then I realized I had thought I was younger than I am and I am really 18 years older. Melita is just 3 years older than Trichelle. Crazy! I don't care how old or young my friends are....age is just a number. (one that I keep forgetting but not on purpose)
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