Waffles make a good late-night snack. That's what I found out last night. Actually, waffles are good any time. (Leslie Knope would agree wholeheartedly.) They aren't quite so good when you burn them by mistake, though. Anyway, yes, it was a reference to the Taylor Swift song, since it's my birthday.
We spent the morning going around to garage sales around Tulsa; Trevor found a bunch of action figures and Nerf guns, and Mom found some towels, which were needed. Also, some very nice copies of Jules Verne, Daniel Defoe and Alexander Dumas.
Lots of "happy birthday" posts on Facebook, and Dylan sent a text and Scotty called. Rags and I watched some Parks and Rec.
Then we went bowling in Glenpool tonight; we were all terrible. But it was fun. There was also some skeeball, and I beat Courtney at that.
Got a book of Jeopardy puzzles, a Randy Travis greatest-hits CD, Thor: The Dark World DVD, and an Avengers Monopoly, which we had to test out. It was very different than normal Monopoly, but fun. Amy LOVED setting up the candles on the cake and all the other birthday things.
It was a nice day.
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