My husband is kind of awesome. He's the kind of man any woman would be proud to be married to, any sister would be proud to call her brother, any mother would be proud to call him son and anyone would be proud to call him a friend. He's just pretty awesome. Don't get me wrong. While we are almost identical in all the deep heart's core stuff, we are almost polar opposites in the day-to-day how we do non-deep-heart's-core stuff. But I'm changing so we're getting better in that area!
Just kidding, babe, you make more than your share of changes too. :)
Jonathan's birthday was low-key this year, just our little family grilling steaks and baking boston cream pie. We celebrated the life of this amazing man who shouldn't be reduced to my lame rambling efforts to laud him on my blog. Don't worry. I tell him all the time how awesome he is.
|This is actually a picture of our dinner out on MY birthday, but it was a cute one of both of us. If I ever get caught up on this blog, you'll see this picture again. Don't be mad.|
|This was lily's gift (wrapped by lily and me) and the card,|
lest you think she wrote it, was merely dictated and I wrote what she said.
|Annie's gift for Dad. She wrote most of it and wrapped her gift. Amazing.|