My dad calls today, "Hey you know next Wednesday isn't for your birthday, right?"
Me: "Huh? But she said it was for my birthday (sister)"
Dad: "She changed her mind, it's baby J's Christmas since we're all going to be together."
Me: "Umm. Wow. Okay."
Dad: "I know it's an issue when we combine, but it's only convenient."
Me: "At least I'll have my cake."
Dad: "She actually ordered one that says "baby J's Christmas."
Me: "Oh."
So ask me again, why do I hate my birthday? Grrr.
And then there was the invite that arrived yesterday as I went to my hair dresser. Wedding, Feb. 9th, 4pm (hair dresser's wedding). At my appointment, "You know you HAVE to bring a guest."
Okay. So gotta find a guest I guess...
Happier note - I love this Christmas song and this is a great rendition!
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I feel bad for you with the birthday blow off you are getting. The song is a good rendition, by the way. Kinda jazzy.
Merry Christmas!
Hey girl. I hope you had a great Christmas, regardless. And, Happy Birthday!!! *huggs*
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