Today is my birthday and when I went to bed last night I thought it would probably be the first time since I’ve known my husband that he has forgotten. And I thought I really didn’t care (which shows me what I get for thinking, heh).
When I woke up this morning and came in to turn my computer on there was a birthday card, a bag of peanut M&M’s, and a bag of Starburst candy (my favorite) sitting beside my keyboard.
Why do people cry when they are happy? I don’t know the answer to this but I do know that my eyes welled up with tears and I got a big lump in my throat. I’ll call him at work later to thank him. I don’t know what I ever did to deserve a man like this but I sure am glad to have him.
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