Well folks. I am 29. It was a good day and I have zero complaints. Jesse's birthday was 18 days before mine. If I was a good blogger and wife I would have blogged about his day too. But I am no where near a good blogger as of lates...and well...my wifery skills could use some steppin' up too. Word.
So yeah. We both have June birthdays. And we both decided it was best to not exchange gifts this year. Well we said we wouldn't spend money on gifts. I found a loophole by scoring a free bike for Jesse. My friend had one he didn't use and it was a really nice one. So I got Jesse a sweet sizzle bike but didn't spend a dime. And then for my birthday Jesse put gas in my car and bought me a new bike helmet. So he broke the birthday buying rule. Buuuuuuut....I forgave him. How can I not accept a new hot pink bike helmet and tank full o' petrol? I simply couldn't not accept such perfect prezzies.
The weekend was full of fun. Good ol' fashion laid back fun. I didn't even shower on my birthday. Usually I get all gussied up and go out with friends. Nope. This year was super chill and laid back. Bike rides, wine and beer, swimming, s'mores...perfection.
I will leave you with my status update from today on the Facebooks. I am so grateful. Birthdays can make you grateful. Or they can stress you out. I have allowed my birthday to stress me out in the past. So many times. And it's dumb. Oh so dumb. This year I decided to be grateful. Ok. I was kinda a birthday b!tch for a few moments. But it was short lived. Promise.