Today is my father's birthday.
We've opened presents already, ate cake last night right after my mom cooked it, and then we sat around the TV to watch football (which I hate), because my dad always likes to watch football on Sundays.
The thing is, he fell asleep on the couch. Then, my mom fell asleep on the chair. My sister is upstairs doing homework.
I can't help but feel that I'm responsible for making this day more entertaining. But I can't for the life of me come up with anything to do. My parents can be really boring, and they're fine with it...but just for today, I wish they had some drive to do something more fun, for my dad's sake. You know, to have a happy birthday instead of a day more boring than all the ordinary ones.
Hmm, we'll see where this evening leads, I guess. There's always dinnertime...maybe that will make up for some of it. I don't believe that anyone should have a less than fabulous birthday.
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