I got to sleep in as late as I wanted. My kids played nicely by themselves and Utah Dad made them breakfast. Later today, we'll go get dinner somewhere. I haven't decided where yet.
But the best birthday gift this year is from my own psychotic mind.
All year I thought that I was 36 years old.
But I'm not. Well, not until today.
So, I didn't get any older--in my crazy, insane mind, any way.