My parents birthdays are a week a part and five years separates them. In in my head, I had them turning a year older than they are. I'm not sure how I got that wrong (could it be that darn signapore math that's throwing me off??) but somehow I did.
It doesn't change how much I adore them...but it did add a little more pomp and circumstance than usual to their celebration. Nothing wrong with that!!
Today is my moms big day-
Happy Birthday Mom!
and last week, my dad had his.
Happy Birthday Dad!
I introduced them to gourmet cupcakes.
(I think they're hooked!!)
Love you guys!!