Last week Jeff turned 33.
We went to the Mellow Mushroom and the kids and I set up a little bday banner with surprises. It was pretty low key (especially if you consider that I hung the banner and put up their signs while he was in the room) but we had a good time celebrating him. And he seemed ok with it, which, I guess, is the point :)
We took him fishing when the kids got off of school and I walked around cabelas with him while they were at school. And we had a babysitter on friday. SO, I dont know, I dont want to brag but that seems like a dream week when you write it all out like that.
and I showered.
That guy. Spoiled.
(I didnt wash my hair. Its not like his 37th or anything.)
Happy Birthday man I love. This year has been crazy, but you have always been my rock of peace that reminds me that God is in control and will always take care of us. Your ability to turn something mundane into awesome always inspires me and my often limited dreams. Thank you for pushing me to more than I could be without you.
Happy birthday. Here's to 33.