Today is my husband’s birthday! (He's not much for having pictures taken of himself so we have to steal them when we can get them. Sorry, sweetie!)We have a family tradition that we go out on a birthday dinner at a restaurant of the birthday person’s choosing to celebrate. My kids wanted my husband to go to Chuck E. Cheese. For some reason, he didn’t agree. I could be wrong, but I’m guessing he’ll choose Italian. (He always does.) We go to Olive Garden twice a year; his birthday and Father’s Day. It’s his favorite restaurant.
So I asked my husband this morning how it felt to be a man in his mid-30’s married to a 29yr old. He said, “Not as good as it will to be an 80yr old man married to a 29yr old.”
Of course, he meant me. I’ve been 29 since the day I turned 29…ahem…for real. (That was *@%&* years ago.) You didn’t think I’d actually tell you did you?
Happy Birthday, baby! We love you!
-Your Wife
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