Hap Birth to Me!!!!

Hap Birth to Me!
Hap Birth to Me!
Hap Birth to Me,
Hap Birth to Me!

Yep, it's my half-birthday. I suppose I cared about half-birthdays when I was a kid, then they kind of floated off my radar....

Until I had kids! My kids keep track of, and revel in, their quarter, half, and three quarter birthdays. This summer, in fact, Peter got quarter-birthday cupcakes and Grace got three quarter birthday cupcakes! (from their sitter, incidentally, not me!)

Anyway, I'd not thought of it being my half birthday until I was dating a form today (at the doctor's office, no less), and blurted out, "Oh! It's my half birthday!" The nice nurse laughed at me.

But tonight at dinner the kids each gave me half a hug (one-armed), and Peter took a leftover had from one of the parties Grace went to last weekend and put a "1/2" in front of "Birthday", so I got to wear that during dinner!

So Hap Birth to me!