And just like that, my husband turned the grand age of forty. Paul was woken with cards and gifts including new Etnie shoes, new Croc slippers, a bottle of his beloved Jack Daniels, a huge box of beers, a Toblerone, and a large bar of Mini Egg Chocolate. We later celebrated with an evening sharing a takeaway with family and Paul got to blow out his candles (and the signage on his cake as I somehow managed to set that alight whilst carrying the masterpiece to the table)
We plan to continue the celebrations by visiting the Chill Factor for some snow play later in the week and we are of course planning to travel to Florida later in the summer to add some sparkle to our joint ‘fortieth birthday year’.
Happy Birthday Paul, I know it wasn’t quite the birthday you’d perhaps planned (what with my impromptu trip to A & E for stitches and glue following your party) but it was a lovely day and I’m hoping we will get to add a little more ‘pizazz’ to your partying later in the week.
