My friend, Jana, brought cupcake to our lunch time at work on Friday, in honor of my birthday the next day. So very sweet of her! My mom made me my favorite cake, and we indulged the night before my birthday, because, why not?!
I'm not sure what I was thinking in choosing my birthday to say good-bye to our old-man kitty, Oreo. The timing was terrible! He has been sick for months now, making messes every day, and lost a ton of weight. It was time for him to go. So, the morning of my birthday, we said a sad goodbye to our sweet, old-man kitty and then I decided I needed a new kitty--that day. Greg agreed to go with me to the Vancouver humane society. We chose from a litter of eight-week old kittens. A couple hours later, we were on our way home with our new kitty! We stopped at Starbucks on the way home to get my birthday drink. I'd never heard of the "trenta" size. The barista offered it to my, knowing it was my birthday. It's huge!
We Face-Timed with Kari and Joel when we got home, so everyone got to meet and help name her. We decided on Daphne. I'm in love.