I have no problem with my age. 31 just doesn't seem as old as it did 10 years ago. I feel like I have accomplished a lot in my life and I am proud of all I have done. The day started out with fabulous cinnamon rolls from my favorite little bakery. The night before Greg had taken the kids, with their own money, to the dollar store to pick me out some gifts. Nathan got me kitchen shearers, Ryan got me a potpourri type thing and Annabelle got me socks (she loves colorful socks!). I love how proud they each were to give me their gifts. They had such ownership of them since they had spent their own money.
During the day we did LOTS of housework and yard work. Heck, it was Saturday and that is what we do at our home. Nathan mowed half of the lawn and even did a great job. I am excited to have him start doing this more regularly. The baby birds are finally gone. Greg opened the BBQ and the birds at first were just standing there looking up at Greg. Then they took off. HOORAY! Greg burned up the nest and washed all the poop off our patio. I look forward to getting a new BBQ so we can start grilling again.
In the middle of the day we went furniture shopping for our family room. Why we thought taking kids to a couch store could be calm and fun is beyond me but we survived and in a couple weeks I will be posting what our beautiful couches look like. Friends came over throughout the day and family called, all making me feel special and loved.
In the afternoon Greg's dad called and offered us some tickets to the Desert Star Theater that night. Their friends they normally go with couldn't go. Thankfully we were able to find a sitter last minute (Uncle Jeff and Aunt Bri are SOO AWESOME!), and were able to go. The play was as cheesy as can be, but it was funny and great to laugh. My father-in-law is a regular at the theater and knew to let them know it was my birthday. After the play they recognize birthdays, anniversaries, and such. When the emcee called my name he congratulated me on my 21st birthday. Since I am not ashamed at being a decade older than that, I said so. He gave me a hard time the rest of the night. It definitely made my face red, but it was all in good fun. One person they recognized had just returned home from Iraq. The whole audience arose and clapped. It made both Greg and I, the emcee, and probably many others, tear up. It was just so powerful, the respect and gratitude to those brave and strong enough to risk their lives for me and my family. My older brother is one of those such men. I hope he knows how much I respect him for his bravery.
Overall it was a great birthday. Now I can say I am "in my thirties" and while I don't know when my age will start getting to me, I am happy to be where I am. Thanks to everyone who made this such a great day.