Kevin turned 36!
All day I’d talked to Tom and told him it was Daddy’s birthday.
“We can have cake? We can have cupcakes?”
I told him we’d be having brownies, which was sort of like cake.
After we opened presents, I gave Tom his brownie.
“It’s black,” he said.
“Well, it’s chocolate,” I said.
“I don’t like chocolate,” he said.
And that’s when I knew he’d been SWITCHED AT BIRTH!
Well, I love him now, so I’ll keep him. 😉
Here’s how Kev’s birthday celebration looked…
Happy Birthday to my wonderful, loving, hilarious, extremely patient husband. LOVElovelove you. I really, really do.