My Birthday: August 3, 2010
So...I thought that by turning 21 I would feel really old,
but all I've really felt is really really blessed.
I really don't think I could ask for a better life.
I have the BEST family in the whole world,
A future that holds so many new and exciting opportunities.
AND
the most amazing husband. I don't think I could have dreamed up a better man.
Michael was also kind enough to buy me New Moon. I can't really get over how generous he is. (We all know he just used my birthday as an excuse to buy it since he has wanted it for so long:))
He also bought me chocolate covered cinnamon bears and then gave me 21 dollars which will be spent on Olivia of course!
And last but not least...a camera! But I haven't picked it out yet. I can't decide what kind to get.
I have no picture but we went to Texas Roadhouse for dinner. It was my first time. No I didn't ride the saddle because I made Michael promise me that he would not tell anyone it was my birthday. In fact I was so serious about this not being shared, I was practically in tears begging him not to.
And then we cuddled. Which is probably my most favorite thing to do with him!
****Just a little extra story I thought would be important to remember. Again, it has nothing to do with my birthday. But it still made my day to know that even though I find my self saying dumb things more than once a day, even my boy has his moments!
We were driving home from work and it was obvious that it was about to rain. Well as we were driving down the freeway we started to hear little things hit our car. Well my boy, bless his heart went on to say, "why are we getting hit with so many rocks?" haha...and I of course replied..."love, it's hailing."
We were driving home from work and it was obvious that it was about to rain. Well as we were driving down the freeway we started to hear little things hit our car. Well my boy, bless his heart went on to say, "why are we getting hit with so many rocks?" haha...and I of course replied..."love, it's hailing."
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