Happy Birthday to my Hubby
Henry’s birthday is today. I kind of suck…I hadn’t done anything really. I made a decent dinner and I bought him a cheesecake at this amazing bakery in town. Cheesecake is his favorite dessert.
He has been able to kind of hang out and take it easy since school won’t be in for another week and a half…so I am very happy about that. I’m also incredibly happy that I have been lucky enough to share my life with him for the past 14 or so years and that he gave me two beautiful girls. He is probably the best-hearted man I have ever known. He is kind, strong, a great father and a loving husband. He is forgiving, slow to anger, but fiercely protective of “his girls.” This is the day we get to celebrate having him here. I think there is no better reason to celebrate in the world. Henry, we love you! Happy Birthday!
Happy Birthday to Henry—I was thinking of him today when I finally had the occasion to write the date…I wrote it down and then said “Hey, it’s Henry’s birthday” and my colleague across the hall said “WHO?”—sorry, still an unknown here at Brenau!
we’ll have to fix the unknown part!
Happy Birthday from France Henry!!!!!!! I don’t know if it’s you or Henry that’s lucky to have the other. I think you must both just be lucky. No, blessed!
Happy Birthday Henry… two days late. That was nice what you wrote. You both are lucky!