Today is the day Tom turns 27. He says he feels old, that 27 is so much closer to 30 than 26. Sadly, he’s not here to be lavished with attention and gifts and cake. He is currently corralling many 7th grade boys in the wilds of Assateague Island, probably getting rained upon. (He did try to get chaperone duty not on his birthday, but nothing doing). So, I sit here alone, eating TJ’s Sea Salt Dark Chocolate Almonds on his behalf.
It’s hard to describe what it’s like to be married to this guy:
But it is always …
Happy, happy birthday to the most amazing husband — stay dry out there and come back to us safe and sound! We love you!