The Hubs Is Gettin' Old

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.