Tomorrow is my fantastic, awesome, hilarious, cool, great dad, best friend, soul mate, man of my dreams, guy who gives me butterflies still, birthday. He is turning 37 - the big 37. Not a huge birthday for the ages, no one really celebrates 37 with any special flair. It is really no big deal. Just 3 years shy of the "Four and Oh." But, because I have been a slacker over the last few years, this year I am going a little overboard on celebrating my husband's day of birth. Co-workers today mentioned maybe I felt a little guilty...And I absolutely agreed. Midwestern guilt making up through-and-through. So, let this be a lesson to all of my friends and family - if you want me to throw you an awesome party, please feel free to impose some guilt on to my conscious.
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