And I completely forgot! I even called my mom on Tuesday to make sure what the day was. I though it was the 9th but it turned out to be the 10th. I know, I’m a terrible daughter. But they know me pretty well and I’m sure they half expected it. When you forget your own husband’s birthday, no one else can complain 🙂
I sent him this card today. I thought it was pretty funny. And yeah I called and had my daughters sing happy birthday. And yeah, I felt pretty bad about it but that’s what happens when you hit your 40’s (it’s so nice being able to blame absentmindedness on age 🙂
Hey, dad! If you see this, happy birthday!