Remember when we met and he was 25? What happened to all those years?!!
I figured we should make it a good birthday since by next year he may be incontinent, so we headed to the coast for a day trip. The weather was cloudy but mild, and it resulted in a beautiful day without a lot of people hanging around. It was perfect.
We first filled our bellies with delicious hamburgers. Old men need energy for activities.
Then we went Geo-caching. It was our first attempt and we were mighty successful. We found a beaded necklace, a bird, and a toy of some villain from a movie we've never seen. We also left behind a few 3D printed treasures for someone else. Kitty especially enjoyed the hunt.
Next we visited the glass blowing shop, spent some time on the beach, and hit up our favorite candy store, Read's. Everyone needs 12 pounds of salt water taffy on their 45th birthday.
At home we enjoyed cheesecake and presents. I gave the ol'boy a massage gun. Funny thing about that massage gun...I've used it more than he has. What? I gotta bad leg. But I'm still younger than my husband!!
Kitty gave him a Superman minifig. He is now fastened securely to Mykey's computer monitor.
I just love birthdays! Even if it does mean my husband is an old geezer - I guess I'll love him anyway.
Happy Birthday, Mykey!
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