Happy Birthday to my dear husband. I won't tell you how old he is. He says he feels old, but that could describe any number of ages, I guess. It's a good thing he isn't superstitious since his birthday ends up on Friday the 13th every so often. He went to the grocery store today to pick up a few things for the office. The bill came to $13.13. A coincidence?
I feel like we are the luckiest family around. He keeps us laughing and has taught the kids his unique brand of humor. There's never a dull moment at our house. Around here, we think he's a pretty great guy.
I took him to dinner last night, but we aren't doing anything spectacular today, although we did put a birthday candle in his breakfast. The big birthday plans are being saved for his 50th. So if you have any great ideas for that one, let me know.
So Happy Birthday and Happy Father's Day to our favorite husband and father!