Here's my idea of the PERFECT birthday....
My cousin Kim would pick me up and we'd have an early lunch at Granite City. THEN, we'd go for PEDICURES...
I always get two different colors of polish. On this day, the big toe is orange and the other four toes are hot pink...
Like it wasn't perfect enough -- Kim sneaked in some TIRAMASU -- for my birthday dessert. My favorite. Yummo...
Then, I'd get back to my house just in time to take a little nap. That night, John would take me out for dinner at Mo Brady's...a local treasure.
I didn't do a lick of work all day. Both boys remembered and called to wish me a Happy Birthday. A dozen friends face-book-happy-birthday'd-me, and there were a half dozen old-fashioned birthday CARDS in the mail...
Oh, yeah -- PERFECTION....
Now, if I'm doing it right, I'll try to forget it ever happened...
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