I just couldn't stay up last night to enjoy the festivities. As guilty as I felt about it at the time..... I am so over it. I woke up every couple hours to the sound of bad 80's Karaoke and happy giggles. At about 5 am I heard "We're Not Gonna Take It Anymore!" at the top of their lungs. When I finally got up for the day I heard Steph slipping off to bed and this is what I found when I went downstairs! If this isn't birthday fun.... what is? She called me just a little bit ago and while she's technically still alive the jury is out on whether that's a good thing or not! Sorry Honey! Have some water and some aspirin!