Saturday, March 1, 2008
We celebrate some strange "holidays" in our house. One of our favorites is the "I Lost My 20th Baby Tooth" holiday which is celebrated by eating banana splits--and it's the only time we ever make banana splits. But when Shane pointed out that I will be 400,000 hours old at 6:52 AM on Sunday, March 2 I wasn't so sure I felt like celebrating. It just sounds like something I should be grieving.