We celebrated Pete's 30th on Saturday with some lite bites, a yummy homemade yellow cake with chocolate frosting, plenty of good drinks, and a handful of great friends. Oh, and two ginormous balloons! I just had to. I mean, your husband only turns thirty once! When I walked out of the party store with those babies I said a little prayer that they would fit in the trunk.
He thanked me at least 10 times that night for throwing him a party. Honestly, that guy deserves all the fussing over in the world. He is our rock, our big hug at the end of a long day, pretty much our everything. And he does it all without a second-thought. Happy Birthday, Pete!


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