Unfortunately there is video evidence of me screaming “It’s my Dirthday,” as an adorable little three year old (I got a lot of Barbie’s that year). Luckily, that is not going to be posted…at least not today. I wouldn’t put it past my husband.
I DO, however, have photographic evidence of the “Dirthday” that fell 20 years later, i.e., my 23rd birthday, i.e., today!
I had so much fun tonight. Chili’s is great! But I’m totally pooped, so I’m going to bed.