Are we sick of hearing about my big birthday yet?
But Sunday my O'Gwin family went out of their way to make me feel special, and it deserves to be mentioned. And documented, of course.
It started out with breakfast made by Zane. French toast, my favorite.
Followed by dinner, cake, presents and games at the O'Gwins.
Ignore my nasty hair. It's in the works.
And of course, we watched the eclipse. Through pin holes in pieces of cardboard, no fancy glasses for us.
The damage to my eyes probably won't register for a couple years anyway.
It was a perfect weekend.
I have officially left my teenage years behind, but it's still a good life.