Today my very handsome husband, Brett, turns 30 years old. Brett, you’re such a great husband and father and Vera and I are very lucky ladies to have you in our lives. Looking forward to spending the next 30+ with you!
And FYI, you’d never guess Brett’s 30 to look at him. In fact just last week we had to put back a bottle of liquor at the grocery store because he didn’t have his ID on him. Such a baby-face.
In case you’re wondering, yes, I am saying all these nice things with the intention of balancing out all the old man jokes I’ve been throwing out for the past week. Or at least to buy me a little extra rope for a few more. :) Happy birthday, Brettles. Love you. Even if you’re elderly.