Hooray, a Bithday Party!

It's another birthday for the handsome and winsome (not to be confused with flotsam and jetsam) Jeremiah - man of my dreams, man who sometimes interrupts my dreams with noisy snoring, especially during allergy season...

Last night we enjoyed a beer dinner at The Porter celebrating the arrival of the very delicious Bell's beers to Georgia (Anni, you can come back now, we won't be asking you to pack bottles of the stuff in your carry-on anymore!). Today we've taken the day off work and are about to take a bikeride to the breakfast joint of the birthday boy's choosing. The rain had better hold off. Oh, the rain. First drought now days and days and days of rain. Seriously, it's enough already.

I hid all of his gifts in and around the house and made him find them. He's got one left. More than anything, the girls really enjoyed that and isn't that what really matters? I wrapped one of them in a princess gift bag. That might have been going too far, I don't know. So today we'll see the new Star Trek movie and end with a cook-out and of course, cake and ice cream. Not bad for a Wednesday. Happy birthday Jeremiah! Love ya, mean it!