I don't know what is happening to my brain. It refuses to hold onto trivial information like it used to.
Dates, for example. I was pretty solidly sure that today, August 6th, was Ella's birthday. Why the 6th? I have no idea. But that's the date that I've had in my head for the last couple weeks.
While catching up on blogs tonight, I saw this one. Turns out, Ella's birthday was last Wednesday, the 1st. I'm off by almost a week. What they heck?
So, my dear, sweet Ella...happy 1st birthday, even if it is a few days late. Get used to that, kiddo. Auntie A can't seem to keep it together anymore.
Sean, buddy? I'm writing yours on the calendar RIGHT NOW.
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Haa, as if I can remember my own husband's b-day let alone anyone else's. You are so totally off the hook! Ella says thank you!
L-S
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