Birthday

So I celebrated a birthday in October, on the 8th to be exact. Not much of a celebration though, when you get to be my age......nope, not telling. (hint: I'm well into my 30's)

First of all, it was on a Friday, so that meant Jason had the day off--YAY!!! He let me sleep in and when I got up, he showed me what he made for me. It was the video I posted a few postings ago.

My mom came up to visit with me and took me shopping for some Temple clothes and items needed, since I've lost mine. She even bought me a cake. It was so nice to have a little visit. I'm excited to be moving closer to them in Buckeye and hope that we can have much time together to spend. Especially so that Savannah can get to know her Granny and Papa. Since Jason's mom, is so far away, it'd be nice for her to have one of her set of grandparents close by to get to know.

Anyway, we had pizza for dinner and then headed out for our Ward Game night. We ended the night with David Griffin coming over to take pictures of us with my cake.






All in all, it was a pretty darn good day!

Spilled Milk

(this is a picture off of the internet)

So yesterday, I gave Savannah a cup of chocolate milk. It had a lid on it. I was still in the kitchen, when I hear a little clunk. I just figured it was her playing with some toys on the tile in our Living Room entryway. Several seconds later Savannah calls out to me. I come around the corner, and lo and behold, there's the cup--on the floor. The lid had come off and so the milk was spilled out. Savannah started to explain to me what happened. I'm not mad, cuz I figured she was trying to put it on the table and it's so tall that it tipped over on her and fell. Anyway, so she starts explaining this to me, and then she starts crying!! She felt so bad about it, (or she was so afraid of me being mad about it) that she was crying!! It was all I could do to keep myself from chuckling and crying at the same time! I took her in my arms immediately and tried to console her, telling her, "It's okay, I'm not mad." And she still looks at me questioningly, with big teardrops on her cheeks. So I had to hold her for a little bit longer to convince her it was okay.