I take a time out from the apple recipes for a special announcement …
Today marks Hubby Bryan’s 50th birthday. Fifty years ago today, my guy entered this world a scrawny premature infant and gave his parents the first of many years of worries.
Nobody could call him scrawny now, and there’s a bit more there to love than there was when we married, but then that’s also the case with me, so I can’t give him grief about that.
I will, however, be able to tease him about being old for a while, as I’m a couple years junior, and I plan to take full advantage of the age difference — up until the day I reach the five decade mark myself.
Happy 50TH — FIFTY! (How’d I end up married to such an old guy?) — Birthday, Honey!