Well, it turn up to be very nice birth day after all.
The kids and I went to the museum using the subway, for them that is an adventure by it self, we listen to a musician that plays there and bought a cassette of welsh music. They were delight, and the guy was cute enough as to play for them medieval music.
At the museum, they choose a picture and start making their own version (we went with paper and color pencils). Then we go and see a friend of mine that is a clown in the weekends and also have a flower shop. The funny thing is that they always has know her as "Tuck Tuck" The clown, so they don't recognized her at all. I introduce her to them as a new person.
Then we went to the subway again, now we find a violin player, and we spend a few minutes listening to him. After that we went to the library and finally to the
Mac Donald. We have fun.
Tons of people call me, even a school friend I rearely saw.
I was a little upset because hubby slept all day. When we get back, at 21:00 he was still sleeping! Then I remember, in the morning he was having a pain in the neck (not that he is one, ok?) and I self medicate him one of my Fibromialgya pills for muscular aches. I take them like water, they hardly make me any good, for me are "soft" pills ... but they seem to be a little more than that. Poor thing.(I know, I know, I promise not to do that again)
At ten, some friends of us step here without announce, they kept callin but my sleepy beauty never heard the phone. They came with all the dishes for a dinner. Aren't they nice? They brought Lasagna, Red Wine and a chocolate birthday cake.
And for make things better: It is raining!.
Wow, Wow, Wow.
Love this day.
I felt so loved.
My kids, My sleeping beauty husband, my friends. Lucky me.
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