The hubs is 39 today.
And I’m almost positive after the night he’s had, he’s feeling every bit of his age and more.
But regardless of being one year away from his FORTIETH birthday, he’s still a kid at heart…
And while it gets on my last every loving nerve at times, one of us has to be the fun one.
But he’s so fun to travel with… and we’ve traveled the world (mostly by boat)
And I hope that he has the bestest birthday ever…
Now, if you’ll excuse me, we’ve got 39 out of the way… I have 364 days to plan the big 4-0.