Houses don’t have birthdays.

Or so I was informed this afternoon by my daughter, who thought the concept of a house party to be quite ridiculous. Some friends of ours recently bought a house and were having a housewarming party this weekend. So on the way, we stopped at World Market to get some funky wine glasses and wine as a little gift. When I told my daughter we were buying presents for the house party she gave me a look that indicated she had doubts concerning my mental stability and told me, “Mama – houses don’t have birthdays.”

Minutes later she asked me if there would be cake.

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