Sure, sometimes he still gets carded at the bar.
But, seriously - look at that face.
He can talk at length with my 90-year-old grandmother about baseball, and the Twins' latest win/loss. Secretly, I think she may love him more than she loves me. But that's okay. I don't blame her. :)
He is the reason our girls laugh their true belly-laughs, love to sit and watch a hockey game and know what an "on sale" sticker is at the grocery store.
He is the reason I'm able to be sitting at home, at 1:40 in the afternoon on a Tuesday, listening to one of our girls taking a nap. The other, not so much.
Happy Birthday. And thank you for all the reasons you give me every single day to love you so much.
1 comments:
That is so sweet - Happy Birthday Pat!
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