It was the first time that we celebrated one of my in-law’s birthday at our turf. It was very simple as there were just the four of us. We had pizza then cake and pasta at home. She stayed with us for a week and a half, and was part of the rotation of “caregivers” watching over the kid. While I love the grandmothers, this recent set-up of having no yaya is driving me a little crazy. But I’m surviving. Sort of.
Anyway, a toast to the new senior citizen. Hehe.