Update: April 1st Birthday 2018

Like every year, April 1st is a special day for this family: Both my kids share the same birthday with my mom - 3 April Fools. LOL

It was fruitfully spent together and that's the most important thing. We got what we wanted (it took about 2 days, but well worth the endless waiting and checking), ate at our favorite restaurant (it was a buffet and the kiddos definitely ate as much as they can!), and just chilled out.

Like my son said, 'It's a very fruitful, happy birthday'. I agree. =)

My request for a #birthday #selfie #wefie with the boys were met! It took only 12 takes. Lol! The boys turning 18 and 16 this year and I sometimes wonder how, when, and what. It's not always an easy journey but we made it this far and we only have to concentrate on doing our best. That's all that is required. To fall, get up, cuddle, say you're sorry and repeat. I am forever blessed to be so loved. Happy birthday to the 2 wonderful men in my life

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We would normally have a simple dinner with my side of the family too to commemorate the birthdays together with my mom but my nephew is down and out with HFM disease so, he had to be kept away from the other little ones in the family. Hence, we decided to postpone the birthday dinner to next weekend when the babies and toddlers in the family are all in the clear.

Sometimes, things are best kept simple and to-the-point, without the fanfare and drama. Hope everyone had a blessed Easter weekend!

XOXO,
Marsha

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