Tbug’s 13th Birthday

I now officially have a teenager on my hands. Holy cow how did that happen? Tbug has been in my life since she was 6 1/2 years old and now she’s a teenager.  The first night I met her she called me her dad’s girlfriend. The next night she was using Memaw’s car hood as a slide and when I said she might not want to do that, I was basically told to mind my own business (not in those words). A lot has changed in 6 1/2 years, a lot!

And sadly I suck these days at taking pictures. I’m not sure what that’s all about… So the big things… Tbug turned 13. We celebrated her birthday on the 1st since this was her mom’s birthday. I heard she was having a sleepover at her mom’s and making her own birthday cake… red velvet with cream cheese icing.

We asked her where she wanted to go to dinner for her birthday and she said HuHot. From us she got a new pair of boots. Actually I know her mom got her a pair of boots also because she sent a picture to hubby of them, but not sure what else she got. And that was Tbug’s 13th birthday as I know it. (and those boots are only a 7… they just look gigantic in that picture. These are the boots she got from us.)

Oh, and the next day we realized that she went to dinner with the tags still attached to her boots. ha!