Seeing as I can't drink, don't have much room for food, don't feel like trying to look nice and get sleepy around 9 p.m. our options for a birthday celebration were somewhat limited. I had only one idea that would meet the criteria of a cranky thirty-four year old expecting to give birth in...oh my God...7 1/2 weeks (but who's counting?). We went row-boating at Herrick Lake on a gorgeous late afternoon. Thank you handsome gondolier. Next year babe, our 35th will be off the hook.
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