The moment I’ve been dreading has arrived. I’m 40 years old. I’ve now been alive for four decades. I’m not sure how I feel about this but at the same time, it doesn’t appear to be the end of the world either.
I thought it might be interesting see how this Autism Dad, celebrates his birthday. It’s different than most but different isn’t always a bad thing.
We don’t really have anything crazy planned and I’m okay with that.
All I really wanted to do was get a Chipotle burrito but I promised Emmett we would do Hungry Howies pizza instead. He has a coupon for a free personal pizza he hasn’t been able to use yet and he was really upset about that the other day. I promised him that we could do that for my birthday and he’s thrilled. I’m happy that he’s happy. ☺
Normally, Lizze will make me sleep in on my birthday for as long as I need. That’s not easy for her to do and I truly appreciate it. Unfortunately, school started a week eariler this year and that won’t be possible.