Yeah, right.
I spent $11 on scratch tickets--bupkis.
But that's okay. Despite that failure, and dreary rain, it's been a good day.
People always ask if I get gypped, having a birthday so close to Christmas. The only thing I've ever been gypped on was parties. Everyone made damned sure I got lavished with love and presents on my day. That's especially true now, with a husband and kids who wait on me and make sure I do no chores.
I always loved this time of year. Now it's about a week, but when I was a kid, it was a solid month of celebration. My grandparents came up one weekend and we had a party (and got presents). Then we had my birthday, then my aunt's annual Christmas Eve, which I did every single year until about 10 years ago, when Number One got old enough that we wanted Christmas Day in our own house and stopped traveling for the holiday. I miss it. It was mostly my uncle's family, but my brother and I were always really close to my cousins, and the traditions--Auntie Mary's wings, handing out presents, the Raffenetti men getting drunk and making lame-o jokes--were huge contributors to a happy childhood. Then, of course, we had Christmas Day at home, and later at my other grandparents'.
Last night we went to my sister-in-law's annual party and had a good time playing games and delighting in the new generation of babies. Tomorrow night Jim and I wrap presents while we watch mediocre movies, and Tuesday we go to his parents' house.
Warmth, family, laughter, loving. It's what December's all about.
That and presents! I got:
- A 500GB backup drive
- Parallel Desire by Deidre Knight
- Tempted by Megan Hart
- A Patriots steering wheel cover
- Cool paper clips
- Cool binder clips
- A Nerf Patriots football
- A $25 iTunes gift card
Okay. Maybe this isn't my luckiest day of the year, as far as unexpected luck goes. But I think I qualify as luckiest wife/mom in the world, and that's much better.
2 comments:
Happy birthday!!! You share it with my best bud Cindi!!!!
Thanks, Mary! I'm obviously in excellent company. :)
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