Believe it or not I'm very bipolar on this subject.
I mean there's always the awkward singing to you... at church, and school, and lunch, and your friends. The family singing isn't so bad... but still.
Then there's the whole... WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?!?!
Don't get me wrong I love presents. But you're not going to be like, "Oh! How about you get me that perfume at Bath and Body Works!" or "I really liked that shirt at urban trends..." you just don't do that. And even if you told them what you wanted... would they really get it for you?
Except for Cyn. But that was different.. she kinda asked if I wanted a certain thing for my birthday, and I said sure!
But that's beside the point.
Anyways... I've been rambling... so I should probably get on to my favorite birthday.
Well, when I was like 9 or something my dad made homemade corn dogs, which were fabulous.
One time I went ice skating...
But you know, last year.. it wasn't on my birthday, it was the day before, but it was so great it could've been my real birthday.
I know I'm always going on and on about him, but really? He makes all my days smile.
And, like no exception, he made this day smile as well, but smile EXTRA big.
It really is the little things... like the first time he held my hand, put his arm around me, and kissed my on the cheek...
Yah, he's cute like that.
That birthday was great. :)
Oh, and I can't forget to mention that on my actual birthday 2 of my friends from my ward showed up with a piece of cake with 1 candle... and sang feliz cumpleaños to me. It was classic.
I'm excited for my 18th, because then I can buy dry ice. Yes, I do live on the edge. :)
Yeah, right now I like birthdays. :)