Today is Allen's Birthday part.
We're having it at the park under a shelter.
We'd have had it here, but with eldritch abombinations creeping around we figured it would be best not to. Especially since they seem to have a taste for kids.
It's fun really. Trying to pretend that we have nothing goin on and we're just normal people.
I like living like a normal person. And not as someone that's likely going insane because he feels he has a few Paranormal abilities and his parents weren't killed by some monstrous murderous nightmare. And He's not become guardian over his younger siblings and hasn't been through hell.
At least life is good? I've got a loving husband. (well officially husband next weekend). I've got wonderful friends. It's just, amazing what I have in life. I don't think I could be any happier.
Unless maybe my parents were still alive and I wasn't going through some sort of my own personal hell.
Well, I'm off. Taben's cake idea flopped (like literall it fell off the armature and onto the floor) so we need to plot and plan a cake, we'll prolly just end up going to the store and getting one there. He an do it next year, right?
....I hope there is a next year for us....