There are a lot birthday’s in November – possibly the byproduct of Valentine’s Day? Abby just celebrated a birthday, the hubs and my pal Mel have a birthday today and my father-in-law has one on Saturday. And then Nicole. And then my little elf of a niece. It’s never-ending. Until November 30th and then it’s pretty much over until next year.
But yes, the hubs is getting old. He is officially out of his twenties today. Old man.
I love him so much. I know, I know, mushy fru-fru girly stuff. But for reals, I do. He may not put his socks in the hamper and I know he doesn’t listen to me all of the time, but without Mike I’d likely be complete wreck. And I wouldn’t have as much fun as do because this man sure knows how to party. So we’re putting together a shindig for Saturday – nothing fancy but a really good excuse to eat loads of bad food, play video games and music really loud and stay up way past our my bed time. I love having parties. Gives me a reason to clean.
Happy Birthday, hubs. Luz you.
And remember what I said about not making it to your 31st birthday. I mean it.