Last night I kept getting texts from my girlfriends asking if they could crash my birthday. I felt bad saying no but I really just wanted to spend the evening with Babe. I'm glad I did. We had a delicious home cooked dinner of Pioneer Woman's stuffed shells except with our homemade sauce. I had a glass of wine and we watched our newest obsession The West Wing on Netflix. Then to distract me a little more I was able to convince Babe to move the West Wing marathon to my sewing room so I can work on the quilt. It was therapeutic and exactly what I needed. Tomorrow we'll be celebrating on a bigger scale than I'm used to with family and friends. But last night I needed it to be just us.
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