As I approached my 33rd birthday, I kept feeling like there was a significance to that age. Then, as I was re-reading The Lord of the Rings, I realized that it is the age when hobbits come of age--and the birthday Frodo celebrates at the beginning of the book alongside Bilbo.
It was a tough one, the first without talking to my beloved mom, the person who gave me a birthday and so many celebrations, but Sista Cool and darling HNNH stepped up and threw a surprise Jane Austen tea party, complete with dueling banners. (Mom always made us birthday banners, making me a LOTR one a few years ago.). All in all, a pretty lovely day. Now, to seize my destiny and inheritance, as Frodo did.
August 29, 2012
August 23, 2012
Jumpin': Exhaustion, Maybe
There is a place near us that is a large storefront filled with bouncy things. We were there for about two hours and I am beat. Lincoln wants to go back.
August 20, 2012
August 18, 2012
Star Wars Saturdays
Lincoln added something to the canon during his play today--C3-PO has blasters in his bottom that he will shoot at bad guys.
August 13, 2012
12 & 12 in 2012: That's the power of blocking!
August 12, 2012
August 11, 2012
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