My birthday is almost over – it was a lovely birthday – and I got a video texted to me in the late afternoon, Robin wanted to sing me the Happy Birthday. This was pretty sweet.
Afterward, I called her and she asked how old I was and I said I was a two-year-old girl, and she said no, I was a boy, and we argued back and forth for about five minutes until we both cracked up.
I think we are going to get along very well, especially now that we can talk. I am wary of cute, but this is pretty cute.
Tonight, I made a special birthday pizza for Maria on my birthday, I like to give people gifts on my birthday. It was a success – wheat crust, baked kale, think bits of chicken sausage, broccoli, sliced yellow pepper, pesto, and sliced mozzarella.
Thanks for all the birthday wishes, it was a sweet birthday, even with the news about Red. Robin asked me what was wrong with Red, and I told her what was happening.