Birthdays Never Get Old

Was glad I got to see my twin on Saturday for a little birthday cake. And no, this pictures is not from this past weekend. I won't remind you how long ago, but you can guess the decade from the groovy curtains and chairs, I'm sure.

So today we each celebrated in our own ways – both of us at our respective work places 4-plus hours apart and enjoying a treat or too.

Besides the re-entry into work mode (dang alarm clock), I had a great day. Had cake for breakfast, ice cream for lunch, enjoyed book club after work, then Mexican food for my birthday dinner.

After having La Taqueria cater two of the grad parties we attended this summer, we had to try it out! Muey bien! In other words, el yummo! Not really Spanish, I'm sure. Best part was that is with my two favorite guys – hubby and Carter, who got home for a visit this evening.

Obviously, if this was all that was left, we all agreed on the el yummo part!

Thanks for all the wonderful birthday wishes through cards, texts, and Facebook messages. I love birthdays. They never get old for me. My age might, but my day in the candlelight (lots of candles) is always special for me.

Muchas gracias for all the love!