Wished my parents a happy 30th (!) anniversary
Received some lovely mail…
Finished a little arts and crafts project…
Promised I’d only eat one…
…and lied.
Oh! And I turned twenty-five. Or as my charming parents called it, “halfway to fifty!”
That’s what I get for hurtling my mother into labor on their five-year anniversary.
But hey! BEST ANNIVERSARY PRESENT EVER.
Husband, Wife and Modern Life 