This hunka-hunka burnin' love turned 27 last week. As he was traveling on his big day, I of course did what any good wife would do and completely forgot about it. He had to call me finally and ask "don't you have something you want to tell me?" It still took me a good thirty seconds to figure out what he was talking about. Then I forgot to blog about it.
We did have a chance to celebrate on Sunday before he went out of town with a treasure hunt, minute to win it games, and a doughnut "cake". He loved it, I'm sure.
Britta and I would be lost without our main squeeze, we love him even more than he knows. Here's to many more happy birthdays to come!
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