Tuesday, was the big 31 for a certain somebody. He's so the opposite of me in EVERY way possible. He didn't even tell the people he works with that it was his birthday. I like to shout it from the rooftops! It's your ONE big day, c'mon. He is such a simpleton as far as birthday's go and only requested a funfetti cake with no frosting. He buys his own birthday presents and then we just wrap em up for him. He's funny like that. He knows what he wants and doesn't really like a lot of hoopla about it. So, here's my big hoopla babe. You're super! Plain and simple. You put up with so much crap it's not even funny. You honor your Priesthood, you're a great dad, you make me so happy sometimes I don't know what to do with myself. I'm one lucky chicka.
You make me laugh pretty much EVERY day, even on those not so fun days. You let me be who I want to be and you are true to who you are. I couldn't ask for much more.
I know you totally enjoy being sucked up to and made a big deal out of...hahahaha so this is for you baby. I love you with all my heart! Happy birthday. Your's forever!