No birthday plans were made this year. Gifts and birthday songs feel silly at this age. Despite not trying, the weekend was still filled with festivities. Sara made me a dessert cute enough to pop from the pages of Strawberry Shortcake. Gifts were given at a ridiculously early breakfast at Katalinas.
Mark and I burnt our faces off at Oakland Nursery, then again constructing a backyard garden. He got me a scratch off map of the United States that I love and would not have known to ask for. We treated friends to a grilled dinner and it ended up being the best birthday yet.