Paul never wants anything for his birthday. What do you get for that kind of guy? Well, I will tell you! A movie, a good dinner, and a hotel room. We had a great evening out, and were never more than 2 miles from home! We squeezed in a good nights’ sleep and I took Stevie off his hands on Sunday so he could do his own thing – get his haircut, take a nap and get some work done uninterrupted.
Am I a cool wife or what? And hey, it worked out nicely for me too, just saying. We might have to make this a birthday tradition.
^^^ Dinner, drinks & dessert at Gordon Biersch ^^^
^^^ Donuts for the baby-sitting crew ^^^
Happy birthday to the best husband and father this side of the Mississippi. And probably the other side too. He’s just the bee’s knees.
I’m with Krista…an no I won’t throw chocolate!
you guys are so cute it makes me want to barf… or throw something at you 🙂
if you’re gonna throw something, can it be chocolate? so i can eat it later.