This year for my birthday, Tracie P ordered a blueberry pie from our favorite Austin cake shop, Polkadots (ever since I was a child, I’ve always had blueberry pie — a classic summer pie — for my birthday, which also happens to be Bastille Day, an unheimlich coincidence considering that I am a member of a French rock band).
And being that it’s my birthday today, it was my birthday wish to have blueberry pie with Georgia P for breakfast.
After all, what are birthdays for if you can’t have pie for breakfast?
39-plus-weeks-pregnant mommy is still sleeping. But she gave us the greenlight last night before she went to bed.
It’s 7:30 a.m. as I write this and Georgia P and I have already had quite a morning, between pie — hers paired with milk, mine with coffee — and cleanup. :)
Labor still hadn’t begun when mommy went to bed last night. But could today be the day? Tomorrow is our official due date.
Thanks, everyone, for the birthday wishes on the Twitter and Facebook!
I couldn’t have dreamed of a better birthday…