Which is why I love him so. To say that I've been on an emotional roller coaster for the past six months is like describing a mouth full of chocolate, smarties, and lollipops as sweet....if you ate all those candies together it would be sickeningly sweet...and I've been sickeningly emotional. Up and down...sometimes happy, but mostly stressed out and edgy...and he is solid and calm through it all.
So as he turns twenty-nine today, you should know, he is mature beyond his years. And he is patient and loving far beyond the limits of most normal husbands.
The fact that I've known him since he was twelve makes me think the image of him in my mind will ALWAYS remain youthful, no matter what birthday we're celebrating--but that's probably too poetic. The reality is, people always ask how old he is and are stunned by the answer...he just looks so young and handsome!
Happy birthday, Phil. I love you tons--and so does Zachary despite his sour faces in these pictures. I don't what his problem was!
Happy Birthday to Phil! The cake looks very tasty!
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