Dan doesn't go on the internet--we don't have internet at home--he doesn't quite know how to turn on the computer we have at home. Perhaps if we get the internet someday (hmmm, someway needed to convince Dan that this should become a monthly household expense--difficult to do with a person who doesn't care for computers) he would actually spend many hours just browsing all over at things rather than working on the house and making it nice. Hmmm . . . scrap that, 130-140 year old houses need work and we need to finish off projects. All that being said--he won't read this--he won't see how happy I am for him that it is his birthday and that we are going out to eat at Applebee's tonight. (and getting spicy wings--I am sure). BUT . . . I will let him know that I wrote up a little something about his birthday and I'll even let him know that I think he's kinda cute.
Anyone else want to send my wonderful husband well wishes? Just leave a comment and I'll let him know that somebody, somewhere out there that he has never heard of or might have heard a few words about at some point, but won't remember because he barely remembers that I have a blog because the word "blog" means nothing to him (except that Pioneer Woman has one and we stood in line for 5 hours to get my cookbook signed not to mention the 3 hours round trip in the vehicle).
Soooo . . . anyway Happy Birthday to my Dan. The one that takes the gross things out of the refrigerator for me, plows out the driveway, does the heavy lifting, does pretty leatherwork and remembers that I love wild flowers!
