Happy birthday to my wonderful, handsome, hilarious, loving, handy, super-fun husband, Jeff.
He loves everything I cook (at least pretends to), always makes me smile, and is always there when I need him.
He loves everything I cook (at least pretends to), always makes me smile, and is always there when I need him.
I'm so happy to celebrate another birthday with you and I'm looking forward to many many more. I love you (or in our secret dork language - I wuv you watts and watts of buff buff lay holes and thunderbolts and lightening).
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| Jeff after he peed his pants. Kidding! It was an unfortunate (but funny) accident involving rain and folding chairs. |
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| The frame we ended up with because we're too stupid to operate a photo booth. Ride on. |
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| Memorial Day on the lake (plus manly chesties) |
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| On our honeymoon - near Devil's Tower Wyoming |
Balloon photo via Geronimo Balloons.
1 comment:
Happy Birthday to Jeff! Someone said BAMF the other day and I cracked up and then realized that they didn't mean the same thing I did!
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