He's Finally the Age He's Been Telling Everyone

A couple weekends ago we were talking about birthdays.  I told N, "we're going to be 35, that's 1/2 way to 70!"  He looked at me all weird and said, "I thought we were already 35!" 

For the last year he's been telling everyone that he's 35 and going to be 36 this year.  While I'm okay with getting older, I'm not okay with advancing that faster than nature intended.  Especially since I still feel 25. 

On this very special Wednesday, I say

Happy 35th Birthday N!

May you be blessed today in many ways, which include, but are not limited to:

* not being stuffed in a 24" x 24" hole with a welding machine gun thingy

* getting many calls and texts from the people who love you

* not hitting, but seeing lots of "game" as you drive back to the motel tonight

* game time tonight with your friends

* much needed rest

We love you forever + 1 day.  Hope your day is a reminder of how special you are to us.