Auntie Megan turned 31 yesterday, and Finley looks scared to death of the idea! Probably not as scared as Megan, though - right, Auntie? ;) We went out for dinner at Campiello's and, as usual, everyone was so impressed with Finley's ability to be calm and happy the entire time. Tonight, we went back to our old stomping grounds and took a walk around Lake of the Isles before going to an apartment warming party for Uncle Shane. We didn't get to stay for long, though, since Finley missed her bath the night before due to Megan's birthday and let us know how unhappy about it she was at 2 in the morning, 2:30 in the morning, 3:00, 3:30, 4:00, etc. Mom finally moved to the couch to sleep until she felt so bad she brought Finley in bed with her, sobbing. Let's hope she gets back on track before Sunday night...!
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Yes. I'm terrified. 31 is old.
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