happy birthday chance! [sorry for the sissy drink in the photo]
i am going to try and keep this short and sweet.
i am grateful everyday for a husband who likes me for who i am. who loves and supports me. who is not only funny, but also unbelievably hot. he is free of back hair and can fix anything. he has rebuilt 3 or 4 cars in his day. he has built a house with his own two hands. he is extremely intelligent, and wittier than anyone i've ever met. he makes me coffee in the morning. he tells me he loves me every single night before bed. he knows how to make me laugh when i am fuming mad. he is sensitive. he loves his nieces and his nephew. he loves his friends, his work, his family (and mine).
we went and rode go-carts last night. then he drank a slurpee.
did i mention that he is a lot of fun?
like a 12 year old at heart.
me, i wasn't real kicked up about riding co carts, but laughed uncontrollably and had a blast.
sometimes i wonder how i got it so good.
we he opened a gift from our friends the Bartons:
a pair of very cool Dutch 1930's Painted Buoys (Chance loves them!, and so do I)
i've put them on the coffee table… aren't they great!?
if money were no object I would buy him this for his birthday:
(but since the reality is: we are your normal working class citizens… so he got a new gas grill, a very Leave It To Beaver thing to give your husband for his birthday… and it probably won't bring 1/100th of the excitement as a Cobra)
Someday he'll order the kit and build it himself, and I look forward to witnessing it.
I love you.