Today is my husband’s 32nd birthday.
Huib never wants anything for his birthday and would much rather I not even acknowledge it. It is not because he is worried about aging, but because to him, it’s no fun getting gifts or being put into the spotlight.
Last year I surprised him, by having a half dozen roses delivered to his work. My sister went to the flower shop with me and we picked out a blue vase to hold a single blue rose with five white ones.
This year he is not working on his birthday and my sister is living four hours away, so I have decided to just take him for lunch and will have him pick out some new scrubs for work, when we go down to Guelph in October.
I would have loved to do more, but we live so far away from family and friends, so I guess this will have to due for now.
Happy 32nd Birthday Huib!
I love you lots and look forward to spending many more birthdays with you.
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