Today is my husband’s 30th birthday. I KNOW. My friend D called me Demi yesterday and my other friend Hobie said it was about time for me to trade him in on a younger model. OMG.
I would have to say no to that; I think we are both, Sprog and me, pretty lucky to have found such a great guy to be in our lives. Even though there are times when you drive me nuts (like today OMG flying with you will someday become easier, right?) and times when you make me stabby (hello socks in the middle of the floor that I mistook for dog poop at o dark thirty this morning) I love you more than I have the words to express and I hope that you have a fantastic birthday!
I also look forward to our fabulous weekend away in San Francisco and you finally being IN YOUR 30’s WITH ME!
