Everybody else was still there at work yesterday and the meeting was pretty positive. They were asking for our suggestions on how to improve the restaurant. I had to bring my daughter to the meeting as there was no way I was going to pay for a babysitter. Some of the suggestions included, Kids eat free, birthday clubs, free dinner on your birthday...etc. Every time that the word birthday was mentioned, my daughter put up her hand. She desperately wanted to tell everyone that it was her birthday. At the end of the meeting, she got her chance and was offered chocolate ice cream which she gladly accepted. During the meeting, she was drawing pictures. She decided that she wanted to give one to my boss. She gave him the one with three crosses on it. It said "Jesus loves me". She told me later that she wanted him to know that we believed in Jesus. I'm ashamed to say that I have mixed feelings about this. Part of me is very proud of her. The other part is a bit embarrassed. I'm mostly proud though.

The guinea pig is fitting in to our family nicely. Hubby seems to have grown attached to it. Last night when he came home from work (midnight) he took it out and cuddled with it for a couple of hours in front of the tv (When I say "it", I'm still referring to the guinea pig....Just thought I'd clarify)

The kids were hoping for a snow day today but unfortunately, school was open. It took me 20 minutes to scrape the ice of both vehicles this morning. Winter sucks. I wish I had taken my parents up on their offer to go with them to Florida.