So yesterday was my birthday. It was a nice day, and went out for dinner with the hubbs. But I was in a mood. I was still over thinking the things that were said to me the night before. Needless to say I have come to discover in a round about way that my mom is not too supportive of us pursuing foster to adopt. She didn't out right say it (so some assumption on my part here) but the things she brought up and the way she brought them up lead me to believe this. I wrote on this more yesterday. I had to write out my feelings, I was pretty upset. I needed time to think it out beforehand so I wouldn't come off as a total b*tch. So read yesterdays post if you want a more inside look at it.
Ok, so other than that my birthday was fairly decent. I can't believe I'm 31.. sheesh I'm old! I am looking forward to what this year will bring hubby & I. :)