Every birthday I have traditions for the family (that they all bloody love):
- Special meal of choice for the night before as a last supper. Have previously made a 5 course meal for DS1 and DH
- Birthday cake
- special bubble bath and music the night before to "wash the year away"
- planned activities, special meals - the works - on the actual day
Today is my birthday. Last night I made dinner, I was made breakfast this morning and dinner tonight (which I planned and organised and DH cooked). Every year its the same thing. I work my butt off for all the kids and DH birthday, but when it gets to mine - nothing organised or done at all. I feel so unloved. Am I just being a brat?