My Birthday

OK, so it's not that big of a deal. I turned 32 today. I was just going to let it pass.

But Jenn just told me a story that she says I have to put on my blog. Here it is, from her mouth...

"So Addie says 'Mom, I'm worried about Dad'. 'What do you mean?' 'He only had 3 things today.' 'What are you talking about?' 'He had 1 present, a pie, and dinner with you. I got more for my birthday and I'm only 7.' Bailey chimes in 'Addie, don't worry, when you get older you don't do as much'" Jenn then proceeded to assure Addie that I did in fact have a good day. Addie was almost in tears during this exchange, I guess she really was worried that I had a crappy birthday.

We went to Tucanos for dinner. We used my free birthday dinner to help out with the cost. It wasn't bad, but I think I'm getting too old for all you can eat meat. Either that or I'm not old enough. I can't eat like I used to, but I'm too anxious to get my money's worth that I try to anyways. I've been burping up garlic sirloin all night.

In other news, supposedly we have an offer on the house. It's for quite a bit less than we were hoping for, but we've come to the realization that we probably aren't going to do much better. We're going to go to the temple on Saturday to mull it over, and we're all fasting as a family Saturday night to sunday at lunch so that I can find a good job, specifically one of the jobs in Oregon that I've applied for. I'm driving up next weekend to take a few tests.

We would appreciate any prayers flung our way, we could sure use them.