A Word on Birthdays...

I've been asked about what I did on my birthday yesterday, so I'm adding a few pictures. I really hate birthdays--that's the truth. It's one of those days I kind of dread, and then wait for it to be over. I'm not sure why, exactly--maybe it's all the expectation (though I usually have pretty low expectations about things), or just that growing older, birthdays just aren't as fun.

My birthday blues aside, I had a great time with Rob and was glad my Mom was here as well, since I usually don't get to see my fam. Rob made us all crepes for breakfast, then he and I went to see Katy High School (last year's state champs) take on Cinco Ranch. For dinner, Rob took me to Texas Land and Cattle, and then we came back for an ice cream cake with my Mommy.

This crepe kind of fell apart, but Rob still flips like a champ. (Oh, and pay no attention to the mustache...it will be gone tomorrow. Rob, it WILL BE GONE TOMORROW.) This is Texas football pride. Check that out!
We hadn't done a shadow pic in a while, and we look pretty funny in this one.