Accompanying me to pick up last minute items needed for my darling husband’s birthday gift, Daniel asks, “So how old is Dad going to be.”

“49 years old.”, I answer.

“Wow! That’s like REALLY old.”, Daniel exclaims.

When you are 10, everyone over 20-something is hecka old. But I think he has forgotten that I am 50 years old, and, like OLDER than his dad.

“But you’re 50…”

Never mind.

Yes, it’s true. Bill is 49 years today. Go wish him a happy birthday, right now…if you don’t mind.

Happy birthday my darling husband. I’m glad it’s your birthday.