eight teeth Barf day
I was lucky enough to have spent my third birthday in a row in cockfilled colorado. I was treated to skiing, cheese cake, and dozens of naked teen age ski team boys in the Ritz spa steam room. Normally the spa area is just jam packed with fat republicans, so I suppose god smiled on me? I Went to a chihuly exhibit which was Beautiful naturally, and also I made my soon to be famous pancakes.
Also, my aunt has a knack for knowing how to make me cry, WHICH, is not an easy task. The whole trip to colorado she kept saying " I hope you really cherish your birthday presents this year cammy" over and over and over. At least ten times she said this. And so last night the whole family gathers around me like they do to watch my facial expressions as I open presents and I wear a scarf around my face because I hate when people watch me open gifts. But anyway I finally open hers and its a wicker basket? But I open it and and there is a really old camera in it. I picked it up and there are all these pictures of my grandpa and my mom and her when she was little and stuff that I love like that. So I started getting really hot and she says "It was your grandfathers camera" Which in my family is pretty much the ultimate family heirloom....I am NOT worthy!(My grandpa died when my mom was 13 and he was a great photographer, always taking pictures. being the family photographer is a great honor in our family) So I start to cry and make a fool of myself and my uncle hands me the second gift and Im falling apart and I open up this little black sack and inside is a beautiful gold pocket watch, 1920's art deco. Amazing. The card said something to the effect of " To start a new tradition." a little corny? I dont know. Those are the kinds of gifts that I love the most because they are thought out so well and I just like when people consider me and ITS REALLY THE THOUGHT THAT COUNTS! anyway. good birthday. Cant wait to be home.
Love Cammy