On the first birthday that I celebrated with my husband, I dressed up like Marilyn Monroe and sang “Happy Birthday Mr. President” in my best Marilyn voice. Needless to say it was a big hit! I will leave what happened next to your imagination.
Fast forward 15 years, we started the day with a parent teacher conference. And, then it was a hectic day of putting out fires at work for both of us. Followed by loud little boys having belching and farting contests. Finally, we gathered for supper and sang Happy Birthday to him with his favorite cake. Yes, you guessed what happened next. He fell asleep on the couch. Everything Changes!