Here is a piece of advice: if you announce your birthday loudly on the internet lots of people send you nice long informative birthday e-mails. Suckers. (Nice to hear from everyone.)
I am still so tired from the Dylan Sleeps Like A Newborn-themed weekend. I have noticed that the second day after a bad night is worse than the first day.
We ran into one of her classmates on the playground and scored an invite to his first birthday party. Rock on.
We are going to grill every piece of food we eat tomorrow. Happy 4th.
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