Happy Birthday!
I meant to post this yesterday but since being pregnant has decreased the size of my brain 20% (all together now…IT’S SCIENCE!) I forgot.
Happy 29th birthday to my #1 husband and impregnator, E! You’re going to be a great dad. Someday, under your fatherly love and direction, Baby E will vanquish all the internet dragons, finish “Green Grass and High Tides” at expert on Rock Band, and dance his way into the heart of every girl he meets. I love you.
Aww that’s really darn sweet. I want the sarcastic hate back! No, actually, I’m glad to see something like this-I was starting to wonder if E would live to see the birth of his spawn.
Lala, sometimes I wonder the same thing. Now back to your regularly scheduled bitching.
Happy B-day E! Did the bookcase project get finished?
Happy late Birthday!!!! Drink a cold one for me, to celebrate!!!!
I’m pretty sure Green Grass and High Tides is the bane of J’s existence as well. Ah husbands and Rock Band. Happy Birthday to E!