So today Mr. JB turned 39. He's been super giddy all day and we just got home from dinner at our favourite place in the neighbourhood.
Although he knows about my blog, he's not allowed to read it. Regardless, I want to thank him for being such a great husband. He's remained positive and optimistic throughout the four years of non-babymaking. He's unselfishly taken care of me through my two surgeries. He's taken days off to tend to me. He doesn't complain when I go all crazy and frustrated.
I am a very lucky woman to have such a wonderful husband.
So, my darling, happy birthday. Enjoy those golf clubs (his dad and I went halfsies on them!) and I really hope that you become a daddy before you turn 40!
p.s. I think it's pretty ironic that I've been wishing for AF to show up when I've spent four years wishing for her not to show up!