Today is Dan’s birthday!
My sweet husband is another year older but you couldn’t tell by looking at him. The other night a person walking door to door trying to petition for signatures, rang our doorbell. Dan answered. The person at the door asked if his parents were home. I couldn’t help myself from laughing out loud. I felt bad for the person at the door because I’m sure he was¬†embarrassed. Dan on the other hand… seemed pretty happy about it. I can’t blame him. He was carded last time we were in NC too, trying to order a Red Oak at a¬†restaurant. Ahhh to look so young. I don’t see it since he’s just “Danny G” to me but it sure seems to be a pattern. #foreveryoung right?
Danny, I adore you. You are my rock. You are a Hottie. Most of all… you are my husband. Happy birthday!