Today was Oma's birthday, we had plans. Go to church, take her to lunch, and do whatever she wanted to do. Well what did she want to do for her milestone birthday- - sleep. She slept through church, we ate around the house as my friend, Ellen calls it, the kids played. I thought we'd at least go to lunch, but I checked on her at lunchtime and she was dozing with the TV going.
So in the end her birthday was spent like she wanted it just chillin' with her family, never getting dressed and having pizza for dinner. And of course, in typical Oma fashion asking for her birthday gift to be returned.
Happy Birthday Oma! Thanks for making our lives possible! And if you truly loved us you'd find us not necessarily rich, but wealthy step-dad/grandfather type on your next cruise. The kids and I are open to being adopted and changing our last names for the right dad/grandpa. We love you!
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