Happy Birthday, Mr. President

The year Roy & I got married, I was flying to see him on December 4th, which is his birthday. I was at the KC Airport and called him on my cell phone and sang “Happy Birthday” to him that soft, breathless way Marilyn Monroe might have. He laughed. A lot. But he seemed to appreciate it.

I did a very short repeat performance today as we were driving around together – and he laughed. I like to be able to make him laugh…

So we all had breakfast together (Curly got dressed up in her church dress, tights, and black shoes. She is DEFINITELY a “Fancy Nancy.”) We bought his birthday gifts and came home where his mom brought his birthday Banana pudding. Mmmmmm – it is some YUMMO stuff! I love it that he gets homemade – cooked – banana pudding for his birthday! And he has learned to share it with the rest of us. LOL

So my blog today is to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROY!!! I am so glad you were born! I am so glad you are my husband and that you make my life better. Because of you I am learning to trust God more, to trust you more, to stop taking EV-ER-Y-THING so seriously, and to enjoy life!

If I could decorate cakes, this is what I’d do for you:

Happy Birthday Roy!
Happy Birthday Roy!