Birthdays aren't quite what they used to be when we were kids. No parties, no suprise gifts. I didn't even leave the house on my birthday. It was cold, I had the kids and Jeff had to work. But it was still a great birthday. Friends and family visited and I got two of my most favorite New York treats . . . Buttercup cupcakes and cream puffs from Beard Papas.
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shima, you probably don't remember me... i was heather's roommate at byu. i just came across your blog through ruth ann's (we are in the same ward in seattle). your little boys are so adorable! i just wanted to say hi.
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