My Mother’s Birthday

My mom and her super butter filled cake.

My Mom had a Birthday the other day.  We went out to lunch and it was pleasant.  She kept bringing up that she was now “50!” and didn’t have to deal with things any more.  She normally kept it down around the waitress, though, on the off chance that she would hear and show the initiative to gather others so sing to her.  I believe the waitress just didn’t care.

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  • Nobody likes to have the entire resturant sing you Happy Birthday, even if you are 50 and don’t have to deal with it anymore.