Then yesterday I turned a quarter of a century old.... Yes. I am now 25 and I feel old! I worked all day and my high school choir surprised me by decorating my classroom and giving me a little cake so we had a mini party at the beginning of class. Then after work Matt got me a pizza, made me a cake, and we invited his family over. It was a pretty good day and here are some pictures from both b-days.
Matt and his brothers lighting candles on Matt's cake.
Mary and Brad with Matthew and I holding up Matthew's age with our fingers.
Matthew inside the tent his dad gave him. Yes we set it up in our living room. :)
Everyone lighting candles on my b-day. I only blew out like 4 on my first try! It was pathetic but we blamed it on the fact that I have a bad cold and my pregnant belly was getting in the way of my diaphragm. :)
My Wyoming hoodie Matt gave me. Woo hoo!
And holding up my age.
And last and perhaps least, a good ol pic of my belly. This was taken a few weeks ago when I was about 21 weeks and I've gained like 5 pounds since then! But here's a general idea. And before you say it, I'm getting kinda annoyed with people telling me how tiny I am when I personally feel HUGE.