My actual birthday, on a Sunday, was kinda the pits. My mom and sisters made plans to take me to brunch at Restaurant Tyler after church since Sunday is a working day for Trey. I woke up Sunday morning sick at my stomach. It went from bad to worse and I ended up spending the entire day in bed. Beyond thankful for my family for coming and spending the day with the kids while I was laid up in solitude!
So while my actual birthday was not so fun, my daddy quickly reminded me that we I am a Tomlinson and Tomlinsons celebrate birthdays for a month. Good news for me!
The next weekend we grilled out at my parent's house. It was perfect weather, and after a week of all family members being sick, we were all feeling well.
30 has been pretty good to me so far!
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