Happy Upside Down Birthday!
"Its not that I don't want to see you, its just that I am reading breaking dawn and Michelle is asleep. Maybe later."
That was my reply when Steve called and said he wanted to come visit me and Michelle, because he was only in Provo for one more day. I'm sorry Steve. You know how girls get with those Twilight books.
Anyhoo, I was about to go to bed on Saturday night... like literally getting in my bed when I figured I should check my phone. Sure enough, Steve was back in town and wanted to come hang out. So I went back over to Michelle's and he met us over there. What did we do? We watched the discovery channel of course. It was Shark Week! After like an hour of watching a documentary on bloody shark attacks, we decided we wanted a treat. So... we went over to one of Steve's little friend's houses to pick up a birthday cake she made for him. We were bringing it back to Michelle's house to devour it, but SOMEBODY insisted we stopped on the way to get some milk. A gallon of milk. At a gas station. At the walk through window. Weirdo.
Happy Birthday Steve. I've never seen anyone drink so much milk in my life. You are weird.
P.S. Steve loves a woman with bulimia.