My husband's birthday is today and we're FINALLY the same age. We were born in the same year. Me, September 5th and he...November 1st.
He tells everyone he married an older woman.
For an entire month and 3 days I have to hear...Well...you're older than me or...how does it feel to be so old?
Ya gotta love him.
My husband is seriously the most fascinating person I know. Even when I want to stab him in the eye...he's still the love of my life...the reason it's easy for me to quiet my demons and smile.
We've had a pretty remarkable year since his last birthday and find ourselves a year older, a year wiser, a year richer in life, a year we can continue to count as BLESSED.
This year has been remarkable for us and next year will be even more so.
A lot of people need to make changes to their lives but I'm blessed to say that all I have to do is keep building on what we already have and to do that...all we have to do is keep loving each other as much as we do now.
Happy birthday to my most FABULOUS, lovely, loving, smart as hell, funny, warm hearted husband. I love you and wish for you nothing but the best of every.single.thing.
SIP: You know you're 41 now and that means a whole new test during your physical this year right? RIGHT. :)