Happy 33rd Birthday on the 26th

Problem is...my birthday is on the 27th. And I just turned 32!

Something was amiss this year. It all started with a phone call from my MOM (yes, the woman who birthed me) during the late afternoon on the 26th. Her first words...

Happy Birthday!

I paused. Walked over to the computer to double check the date and make sure I hadn't inadvertantly fallen asleep and woken up on Sunday the 27th. Sure enough, still the 26th!

She's losing it for sure.

Turns out she had her numbers mixed up and thought it was the 27th. I guess that's better than thinking I was born on the 26th!!!

Fast forward.

Sunday morning.

Praying at breakfast when my HUSBAND (Yes, the guy I've been married to for 7+ years) thanks the Lord for my 33 years.

Um.

"I'm 32", I shared as I interrupted his prayer.

Ha! If you're gonna get the wrong age, it could at least have been 28...not 33!!!

What is going on here people???

Needless to say, I had a lovely day...complete with a raspberry and white chocolate cake!

And coffee with vanilla ice cream!

So I guess next year, I'll be turning 34 on the 25th!