Moses slept through the night (with one wake-up to eat, yes, I’m still doing that), and we got up and hung out until around 10am when I got increasingly bitter and angry that Seth wasn’t up yet.  (He worked until 6am.)

Then Seth and I got into a fight because I’m a big baby and need everything to be about me.

Then I cried.  (It wouldn’t be my birthday without some tears.)

Then we drove to Santa Barbara and went to the zoo.  (Seth loves this zoo.  I am not so sure about it.  The enclosures were all so small, and the giraffes seemed on edge and I have mixed feelings about zoos anyway.) Moe loved it.  Or, at least, did not flip out the whole time and seemed to be pretty interested in the animals.

Giraffe watching

They had a moment


Checking out the giraffes

Then we went to our favorite restaurant in Santa Barbara, The Paradise Cafe, and I had pasta and pie and we drove home.

Paradise Cafe

It was great.

37!

Except for the fighting.  That I could have done without.