Happy (Late) Birthday to Amanda and me

This year, for the first time in 6 years, Amanda and I actually got to spend our birthday together. We met up in Richmond at my dad's house.
And it was awesome.
And I took no pictures.
But there was Cheesecake Factory and Men in Black 3 and pool-partying and an IHOP "Power Breakfast" (as my father lovingly calls them) and a night out without the girls and lots of laziness.
And then I had to come home with a teething baby. Happy Birthday to me from T.

"Get with the program mom. It's all about me."

All right. This is a totally lame post but I couldn't let my birthday pass without some mention of it.
Even if it is a week late.