Yesterday my amazing, generous, selfless, funny, athletic, strong, loving, goofy, perfectly-fit-for-me husband turned 30 years old. I reflected on his birthday more than I did when I turned 30 back in August. For some reason it didn't really hit me that 3 decades have passed for both of us until yesterday. That's a long time...and in 10 more years, we will be 40. Eek!
We weren't able to do much by way of celebration on his actual birthday because he had to work and we had small group that night (Ahem....and I am a terrible planner). We did spend the evening with some of the greatest people we know discussing the awesomeness of the Holy Spirit and eating cookie cake with icing and chocolate chips. I'd say that's a win. And.....we are going to have a little "getaway" with no kids...and I can't wait! Contingent on his work schedule, I am hoping we can go soon. We have some good friends who recently moved to Charleston, so that would be my first choice since we've been wanting to go visit them badly. We have also considered Greenville, St. Augustine, New York, Destin....so many choices...and we want to take FULL advantage of a weekend away. This is sounding like a present for ME...which it definitely is...but I promise he wants to do it too.
Anyway, I love him so much. I hope he has a wonderful 30th year.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIKEY!
About. Dang. Time.
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