Last night, however, my reaction was completely different. It was different because I knew the reason for the Brow Furrow wasn't , in fact, ME. So I had free reign to commence with friendly fire. " Why are you FURROWING?" I demand.
" Because I'm another year older" followed by a haarumph. " I know, let's stay up til midnight and usher in you're birthday..." I was getting really excited about this brilliant idea. The scowl on his face told me he was not amused. I had NO sympathy and told him so. I am, and as I informed him, always would be 2 years older than him. So he should just settle down. I mean for God's sake what did he want? I sweetly offered him a tissue for his issues. Again, ZERO amusement.
I happen to LOVE birthdays. I mean really, who doesn't like birthdays? Cake and presents ( legitimate presents, not just the prize because it's Tuesday or other random ways I incorporate prizes into our world to amuse us . I mean I really love prizes....) and party hats. YES Daniel: PARTY HATS! And you will wear one. I don't care you're turning 34. I firmly scold him at the look of horror I see cross his face.
This is what he gets, poor guy. We don't have kids so for me to throw parties for so he is the WINNER! He gets to endure a party in the honor of his birth! It's not like it will be a huge party, after all, he does have to be at work before the butt crack of dawn tomorrow. So I am actually cutting him a lot of slack.
And, YES I am the luckiest girl alive because I found t the coolest guy on earth and somehow managed to sucker him into marrying me. He is someone who can actually handle me ( and I am quite a lot to handle) with finesse mixed with some mad skills and a lot of good ol fasioned love and patience.
So this blogs for you Daniel, A Real Man Of Genius..... Mr Wear Your Party Hat When Your 34 Guy.... You're the best EVER! So suck it up and I'll see you at your party later....
hahah, I love prizes and birthdays too! Daniel is a lucky guy.
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