Happy Birthday KiKi!

Happy Birthday, KiKi!

I gave her the present I got for her. Guess who snuck into to town to visit her for her birthday. Her man, Hobert. How about he woke us up at like 5:00 in the dog gone morning. We were both in our pajamas. I sleep in shorts and a t-shirt, so I went to the door.

KiKi near about had a fit when I told her to come into the living room. She was in a robe with her head rag on. That was so funny. She looked a hot mess. I was rolling. She is going to kill me later on.

Hobert had a gigantic thing of roses for her. (I was hating like crazy.)

She got dressed and they went to breakfast.

I didn't have a camera on hand to take a picture of her when she walked into the living room and saw that it was Hobert. That was a perfect BLACKMAIL Photo op. Oh well.

Posted by Me at 6:09 AM