Corey turned 33 on the 9th of December. He was off work, but we still had a busy regular day. The kids had school and we did our usual shopping and stuff. The ward party was that night. It coincided with Eliza's dress rehearsal for her dance recital, so we went to the party, the kids saw Santa, then I left with Eliza and came back just in time to eat dinner, which was ham and funeral potatoes. It was kind of funny because that's what Corey requested for his birthday dinner originally. He eventually changed his mind to deli sandwiches, which we had the next night, some of us anyway. It was Eliza's dance recital and a busy night, so not all of us ended up eating.
Corey got a couple shirts and some cologne for his birthday. It was kind of a lousy birthday. With the molar pregnancy, then the holiday season, I haven't been on top of everything lately. Next year will be better! We do appreciate everything he does for us!
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