Over the Hill

Well, it's hard to believe but I am actually married to a 40 year old! 40! Fourty!! Forty?!?! Wow! That is insane! That is older than either of my parents age when I got married!!

Well, in all honesty it really doesn't seem that old to me anymore. But I do remember a time, not that long ago, when I thought of people who were 40 as grandparents. My Grandmother was a grandmother when she was 40. Of course, the fact that she started having kids in her mid-teens contributed to that fact, but still.

O.k., I'm getting off track. I intended to get on here really quick and talk about my wonderful hubby and tell him Happy Birthday but it just hit me... 40! :)

Anyway, Happy Birthday Babe.

You may be officially "over the hill" but you are still the man who makes my heart skip a beat. (Granted that's with your driving skills, but still...)

You are still the man who brings a smile to my face.

(Usually when you do something goofy like tripping over a toy on the floor.)

The man who is my hero.

(No one can tame a toilet with a plunger like you.)

The man who is so considerate of me.

(Courtesy flushes, exhaust fan and lighting a match! So thoughtful!)

Still the man who I want to go to sleep next to at night and wake up with in the morning.

(No really, I mean that one just like it sounds.)

Happy Birthday Babe. You may be and old man. But you are MY old man!! :)

I would also like to send Happy Birthday thoughts to my beautiful, talented, sweet, precious friend Liz! I hope all of your wishes come true!!

And to my "adopted" father-in-law Pops! Happy, Happy Birthday to you!!