Before I begin though - I want to point out that a LOT has changed in the last 12 months.
Began my birthday morning with a birthday banana. Love me some potassium.
Next up, a quick viewing of Calliou - a very strange, yet compelling, cartoon with a little kid who is completely bald (despite the fact he is 4) and talks in baby talk (again, despite the fact he is 4).
I adore it.
THEN...a PRESENT!!
It's a wane.
Finally, the day really got going with my Ah. Some. Par. Tay.
Hmmm... I'm still not sure about those noisemakers. Although everyone else seemed to love them. I guess I'll let it go.
Soooo... This picture was taken right before I informed my friend that the cake was indeed mine.
What can I say? Sometimes manners are for the birds!
Then I was forced to share with her.
After a great snack of Lightening McQueen cake, I got to demonstrate to my buds that I can ride a horse pretty much better than anyone. Well, I could if I could get my feet to reach the stirrups anyway. Don't sleep cowboys. I'm comin'.
It was just good, no great, times all the way around.
We ended the day by taking Georgie for a walk. Of course since it was getting dark outside, I had to wear my reflective belt. A bit of an overkill? Negative. One can never be too safe.
Lata.