Minus the beer, of course. This past weekend, we celebrated the forty-first anniversary of Wes's birth. Wes spent most of Friday laying our new sod with a slew of generous friends and family. Meanwhile, I put together a little shindig complete with steak dinner, Cookie-dough Delirium Cold Stone cake, a new wallet, two games, and pull-up bar and of course, friends. Wes especially appreciated my card to him which said, "It's your birthday and quite honestly, you've never looked better. Well, obviously you looked better a few years ago, but what can you do." Nothing that a pull-up bar can't fix, right honey?
The next morning, I planned a little birthday date to the Olympic Park, courtesy of Groupon. We were able to do the Alpine Slide and Extreme Zipline and it was a blast! We live in a cool place.
The festivities continued on Sunday at Tracie's house, who hosted a birthday dinner for Wes and her mom. I wasn't able to attend, but I'm pretty sure Wes knows that I love him to pieces and I'm glad he has a whole bunch of other people that love him too. Happy Birthday, babe!
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