Of course you did because you were there for the first and second.
I, on the other hand, slept through them and woke up on the 3rd. Well, maybe not quite so dramatic as that, I woke sporadically from my fever-induced sleep on those two days, having no idea that I was missing out on the beginnings of March.
And then: WHAM! March 3rd.
I kind of miss the first and second. You know why? Because ushering in March brings me OH-SO-MUCH-CLOSER to my NBT. Sure, sure, it's still 5 1/2 months away... but seriously, the leap from February to March is just so huge in the waiting-to-go-on-my-trip game. Ya know? Ya feel me dawgs?
Sorry for that little lapse into ebonics. My ghetto roots must be showing this morning.
So before I got sick, I was having a doozy of a weekend. Truly. My parental units flew in from the tip-top-tippity of Idaho (practically Canada!) to celebrate my adorable Nephew's first birthday.
It was a doozy of a weekend, complete with cake smashing, an aquarium trip, family photos (our first in YEARS, too bad my little brother couldn't make it!) and everybody who hadn't already had it came down with the flu. SICK. Literally.
Details to follow.
Photo of adorable nephew from the family photo shoot (Photographer is the amazing Euan Rannachan)
PS: The answer to last Friday's Fun Fact Friday quiz is: STOCKHOLM, SWEDEN!

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