Yesterday was Brent's birthday...but not the best day for him! He was on call Sunday night and got paged at 1:30 AM and again at 4:30 AM. The second page sent him to the hospital and straight to the OR....where he stayed until about 6 Monday night! And it was almost 7 PM before he actually made it home.
The kids had been talking for weeks about Daddy's Birthday...and they love birthdays, primarily for the presents (even if they aren't their presents) and cake! All that to say, they were very anxious for him to get home! Before he had even eaten his dinner, they were chanting "OPEN" while sitting on the couch with his presents! So we opened presents and then sang happy birthday. I found the biggest piece of tiramasu for Brent at Nantuckets and then got the kids a cupcake.
Happy Birthday Honey! I vote that we have a quiet fancy dinner out next year!