I turned 35 this year. It seems like a big year. But, as most people say, I don't feel any different. 35 does seem old though. It was a good day. I had about 4 or 5 different desserts dropped off at my house - I love when people know me! Jason made a wonderful breakfast and dinner. AND he got me a Costco birthday cake. We don't buy birthday cakes - we make them. But I had been craving this Costco cake for a while. It feeds 55 people and the "party" was just our family (and Megan can't have any). So it was quite ridiculous - but Jason insists on spoiling me - so he came home with this cake. I hardly ate it - pregnancy is sometimes the worst. But I felt loved that he got it for me.
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