Today is my husband's birthday. He's a keeper. :)
If only so I can snag his photos, and nose about in the things his friends say to (and about) him.
I promise, we're not one of those couples who have Wall conversations that everyone else can read. Those always feel awkward to me. Like I'm eavesdropping. Or like they're there purposefully. The ones that say something like:
Wife: Thanks so much, husband, for the new Maserati!
Husband: No problem, wife, we can drive it to the Obscure Band concert. You know, the one we scored backstage passes to!
Wife: High five!!!
Husband: *Like*
Because, you know, just posting this stuff blatantly would be bragging. But if it's in the context of a conversation then it's OUR fault for finding out about it. We shouldn't be reading their publicly posted private messages!
Anyhoo. My husband. I love him. I'll keep him.
Even if he is getting old.
And still hasn't gotten me that damned Maserati!
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