Well my last post talked about being a very bad mommy. Now I am a very bad wife. Yesterday was my hubby's birthday. And we did absolutely nothing for him. And what makes it even worse is that he made the big 4-0! Now don't get me wrong, I attempted but my hubby is a home-body. He pretty much likes to stay home. I think it might have to do with the fact that it seems like every time we do go somewhere we run into someone he has either arrested, interrogated, or surveillanced. I guess it's one of the downfalls of being a county cop and not just a city cop-he works all over. Well any who, I offered him a big party at a club, at home, I offered a dinner party, or a cocktail party. Just something to bring people together to celebrate this milestone. He declined. So humf-I guess I'm not a bad wife after all, at least I tried.
Well even though he's not in his 30's anymore, he did pretty well yesterday. Unlike me who will start kicking and screaming at least a month before my 40th b-day. I, myself, will absolutely dread the day.
Well here is his card...
I sent a request through Wish-RAK for motorcycle images last year and received some great ones. My hubby is actually a Harley man. He snuck one in on me last year. As I was enjoying a nice quiet Sunday morning, "Baby" was delivered to our front door. "Baby" is the official name he has given her. I just call it "the thing in the garage".I really need to do better at paying attention to the supplies I use so I can list them properly.
