We celebrated last night with dinner at the Jolly Drayman in Bethel. Mike and I went last January 7th on my birthday, so it's becoming a tradition...
We even sat in the same spot.
We started with drinks, so my step son, Neil, got his usual root beer. He joked that it looked like a beer and I agreed. Like a stout. We were sans Lea because she decided to play Friday Night Magic at her mom and step dad's game store. Had she joined us, she probably would have had a coke.
Our waitress took this shot.
My hair looks oddly short because it's tucked in my turtle neck...I've been known to play around like this before I have it chopped off. I'm almost 40 (*gulp*), so it's probably going to happen in the next year.
Although we missed Lea, it was a wonderful evening. Looking around the table I felt connected to the people sitting with me.