Today is M's 15th birthday. M is a real trooper, she is. She hasn't complained once about the fact that we can't throw her a party. Over the past several years, M has gotten the short end of the stick when it comes to birthdays. I feel especially bad this year, though. The twins just had a great party at the skating rink and then I got sacked a couple days later. I know that M has the memory of the twins' party fresh in her mind, and I feel even more guilty because she isn't throwing it in my face.
Anyway, I'll do my best to make this day special for her because that's what moms do, right? Next year, though, I plan to make sure she has a great Sweet 16!