Each year, it's harder to remember how old we are--not because we can't add/ subtract, but because it just isn't a big deal anymore and because time keeps going faster and faster! I've checked it twice in my head, and Brian turned 33 on this last birthday. The day before his birthday, we had a family dinner with the Utah County Savilles to celebrate his and Hunter's birthdays. We had ice cream cake:
Bonus: Aunt Lorrie got to come! We love having her living in Utah again!
His last night as a 32 year old.
For his birthday, we went to Texas Roadhouse and had dinner:
I got him presents that he liked. And this is the only picture I took of him on his birthday.
Each year, I love him more. Each year, I'm even more grateful that he was born. I can't imagine my life without him. Every so often, I think of our freshman year together--back when he was just Brian--and I think, "Ha ha, I married Brian." But mostly, I just thank Heavenly Father that He brought us together. I couldn't ask for a better co-team captain, a better partner in crime, or a better friend than this sweet, kind, amazing man. I'm excited to see what you look like in another 33 years!






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