Birthday

Today is my birthday. I got up early to get shower and get ready. I was so excited for today i mean who isn’t on there birthday. I did my makeup my hair I’m 2 weeks pp I felt like I haven’t gotten ready in awhile since after labor it was tough I was sick and not feeling to well. And not just that I mean I wanted to feel and look good. Well my husband didn’t tell me happy birthday til the afternoon. He didn’t get me anything for valentines either. He said I’ll rather buy you something that you can use because the flowers will die soon. I said maybe he has something planned for my birthday. I honestly was expecting something I’m not guna lie because he told me as if he was guna get me something or do something Now the day is soon to be over and be night and we’re all at the house doing nothing no gifts nothing. I got ready for nothing and dressed up my babies for nothing. I came to the room because I was upset. And he still has the nerve to ask me what’s wrong which is pretty obvious. I’m just upset on how some guys can be so stupid at times and not appreciate they’re wife. I mean its the though that counts I don’t care if it’s something small or big but I mean what a birthday right 😐. Well I’m about to go take all this makeup off put my hair on a bun and watch tv with my babies and just go to bed 😓🤢