June 13, 2007
Happy birthday, mahal!
The husband turns 34 today! "I feel exactly the same way I felt when I turned 32," he said while relaxing in bed. "What's that?" I asked. "Sleepy," he said, then proceeds to snore. Haha! He had put in 15 hours of work Tuesday so he could turn over certain tasks before going on vacation. Once he got to bed, he was out like a light. We will be celebrating his birthday on the road as we head for Illinois. Around the same time last year, we were whining about not being together to celebrate special occasions like birthdays. So this year is our year of firsts. I just want the rest of the world to know that I've married an amazing person. Crazy, sexy, cool. He is a wonderful father to Re'Sean. "I am the epitome of perfection. In fact, I've decided to share that perfection with you," he would often say. "I was more than perfect before I met you and you ruined it," I'd fire back. He claims he owns the air that I breathe. You'd have to know us to get our brand of humor. Happy birthday, mahal! I'm sorry we can't have the Dallas Cowboys cheerleaders over for a hot tub party. Bada-bing!
