Well, yesterday was my birthday. And I was overjoyed to spend my birthday evening at school doing parent/teacher conferences...not. Nothing like a 12 hour work day to really celebrate!
Clint did wish me a happy birthday yesterday morning before he left...I think. It may have been a dream because I was snoozin' for sure. By the time I got home at 8:30, he was already asleep. As I was chatting on the phone to someone wishing me a happy birthday, I saw a card on the counter for me...in Clint's handwriting. Honestly, I thought someone brought it by the house and he just wrote my name on it, but it was actually from him. This means he took the time after work to stop by a store, go in, pick out a card, and buy it! Not really his style, but I will take what I can get!
The best part was that on the inside, it said all this lovey dovey stuff, then "Happy Anniversary" with a line through it and underneath was written "Happy Birthday. I didn't know this was an anniversary card until I got home. Love you!"
I giggled for a while after that!
She wasn't so Scary.
1 week ago
1 comment:
Timothy did that before too! You can tell they're buds :) Glad he could make you giggle!
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