..and yet I'm delighted with my day.?
Today is my 51st birthday,for the first time ever my autistic sons remembered it during the day and insisted on making gifts(arts and crafts type of things) in (secondary) school for me and rang dh to arrange for a cake this evening.
My lovely 88year old Mam has dementia but rang me this evening and sang happy birthday down the phone ,she rememberedfor the first time in four years.
All six of my siblings wished me a happy birthday.
All in all it's been the best birthday ever with not a gift or card in sight.
AIBU that it's the thought that counts.