Another year gone by, or as L likes to say, another trip around the sun. For me my birthday means doughnuts, presents, and cake. (I have a little bit of a sweet tooth.) I ate so badly over my birthday weekend it took me 3 days to recover.
My boys all treated me very well. The week before the three of them toiled away in the workshop. K made me this beautiful thread holder. You can't really see it here but the main post bulges in and out which gives it this nice organic feel. Liam made me this wooden guy. He told me that it's meant to hold my pony tail holders. Which is perfect, they are always raining down on me when I open my medicine cabinet. Not pictured here, H made me a beautiful ball out of wrapping paper. His love of balls just reaches out into all aspects of his life, and I love him for it!
I'm glad you had such a good day. I'm very proud of our boys. They came up with your gifts all on their own.
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