This is almost a month late, but on September 25, Brian entered as late twenties as you can get without being thirty. So, I made cupcakes and took them to his work to share. We went out to lunch with Lara, Greg, and Baby Julia at Brian's favorite restaurant, Olive Garden, and since we were too full from lunch, we just went ahead and skipped dinner, eating ice cream at Cold Stone instead.
After getting the kids to bed, we watched Iron Man 3. Not as exciting as my birthday, but hopefully it was a good one.
I'm so grateful for Brian. I thought I loved him when I was dating him. And I thought I couldn't be any more in love with him during our wedding ceremony when my heart was bursting with joy. But, each year bringing its own trials, struggles, and joys, my love for this wonderful man grows, and I'm grateful every day that he's in my life, at my side, and my co-captain of Team Saville. Thanks for being born Brian. You said that your birthday isn't that big of a deal, but it is a super big deal to me, because that's the day my favorite person was born--YOU!
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Love you Bri! And that was a sweet note at the end Devri - so sweet. sniff sniff.
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