It’s My Party, and I’ll Cry If I Want To

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How I would like you to picture me:


How I started the day in actuality and what I looked like for most of it. In a lot of pain. My body likes to celebrate the day of my birth with period pains. Every single year.

Rebecca made me some lovely pancakes. So scrumptious.


Took myself to Elvis. Fun little tradition. Very Jessica Day.


I want to write a blogpost all about the movie but I’m exhausted.


I didn’t sit in my assigned seat in the theater and I think I messed up everyone seats…



Butter being silly.


Mom and dad sent me Crumble. So so lovely!


Becky took me to a yummy restaurant that cooks in front of you and it was so much fun!


The clouds were so beautiful!


Becky gave me the nicest birthday! I loved it!




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