So, as some of you may know, yesterday was my birthday. (not telling which one, cause I still haven't accepted that I can no longer check the box for ages 18-29.) All in all, it was pretty darn great, and one of the most active birthdays I've had in a while. My mom went on Gabe's field trip to the musk ox farm (thank you mom) so that I could go work out. Matt had the day off work, so I then road my bike the 4-5 miles to the tennis courts to meet him. Unfortunately, he had misunderstood where we were supposed to rendezvous, so he wasn't there. (love ya babe!) I called him, and he came and picked me up, and we took my bike to the shop to have the gears checked out. (I couldn't get it to the 3-5 gears) But I was glad just to spend time with my guy. We got home in time for Morgan to be dropped off by the bus, and Matt spent time doing yard honey do's while I showered and got ready for my piano lessons I had that afternoon.
I was so excited because my friend Karlie had called earlier in the week, and invited our family over for a BBQ. But around 3:30pm, Matt came in, and said "well, the jig is up...we're not really going over for a BBQ, its a surprise Girls Night for you and your friends, they'll be over at 5pm to get you for Dinner, and I'm watching all the kids". (Karlie's husband works on the slope, and Jeremy was working late) Do I have the best husband or what? So I got ready, and at 5pm, I left my wonderful husband with a house full of little kids, and went out to dinner with my good friends. We had a blast! Thanks again ladies! Your the best. And I definitely have the world's greatest husband!
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