I am just writing this to remember it later. The boys had a visit on the night of my birthday, and when they got back somebody said something about how it was my birthday. Y was so upset, he said "We missed it!?" I told him not to worry, we didn't have a party or anything so he didn't miss much. Then C wanted to sing happy birthday to me and I told him to go ahead. It was so cute! He held out the last yoooouuuuuu for a long just seemed kind of like a grown-up thing to do, I don't know. It was cute. :) So the C-monster was the only one to sing to me on my birthday! And I was blessed to have him to sing it for me. :)


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