The Birthday

My birthday was last Sunday.  I am officially 21 now, as this pie clearly shows.  Its strange, I don't feel any different, and really it was no big deal.  


I had a nice dinner with family and friends.  We had fondue, potatoes, artichokes, and there were biscuits, but for me, all of that other food kinda filled me up enough.
After dinner there was presents, and I have to say it wasn't what I expected.  At least some of the things that I got I wasn't expecting, but I guess that's a good thing.

The one thing that just happens to be a tradition when we each of us turned 21 I was expecting, just not it the way I was expecting.  My mom does strange things when giving us girls gifts.  She does it I guess in an unconventional way sometimes.  Leaves us notes, draws us pictures, or makes little figures.  I was expecting something like this from her, just not this.
If you look closely in this picture you could see what that little tradition is.
21 and I still got a Carebear for my birthday.  I think that nickname is just going to stick with me for the rest of time.  I won't complain, because I was thrilled to get this as a gift, even being 21.

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