As far as birthdays go, my 25th came and went without much fanfare. My Dad called me at 8 a.m. to wish me a happy birthday, and it was probably a good thing because otherwise I probably would have overslept and missed my 9 a.m. class. I was at my sister's house in Bolingbrook (about an hour-and-a-half drive from Normal) until about 12:45 a.m.
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*sigh* I need to get my poop together. Of course, my WEDDING THANK YOU'S are sitting in my closet... heh.
Love you hon. Happy belated b-day.
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Love you bunches!
Kristin :)
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