Oh the sweet irony of my birthday being on Friday the 13th this year and the well-known fact that I know I won't get anything besides "happy birthdays" till tomorrow!
I feel your pain Ren, I truly do. (Ren doesn't remember his birthday: no parties.)
This sums up my morning/afternoon: grandparents came home, mom was shaking me, & screaming toddlers. Yep.
I wish I was entirely excited, but I'm not. The only thing I'm excited to say is it's my bday.
And I'm 17 still with no license...
Enjoy guys.