Apparently, my boss is annoyed that I don't remind him of when my birthday is.
Every month, I give him a list of people in our church that will be having birthdays so that he can send cards and whatnot, but I never include my own name in there because it seems weird to me to remind someone of my own birthday. It feels tacky. The thing is, though, that I'm fairly certain that I have told him for the last couple of years when my birthday is (he's asked) and he never remembers. Never.
Today he was teasing me again about not telling him when it was, and I said "I've told you, I was born on Valentine's Day! How can you forget that it's on Valentine's Day?" He says back "I'm not thinking of you on Valentine's Day! You aren't my sweetheart!" So he turns to the music minister (Jim, who was walking by at the time) and asks "When you think of February 14th, what do you think of?" Jim says "Valentine's Day?" So the pastor says "What else?" Jim, bless him, says "Oh, that's Kelly's birthday, right?"
Cue smug face. See, I'm memorable enough to some people!
After that he said "Ok, you aren't my sweetheart, but you are my sweet-Tart." He finds me fairly sassy, so I'm ok with being a sweet tart. At least I come by it honest.
Anyways, I'm going to continue to not remind him of my birthday, because it's more fun this way.
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