So Jer calls me from work Thursday morning to tell me he's not feeling well. He said he was so congested the only thing he wanted to do was to come home and go to bed.
Well...that put me in a tiny bind because what he didn't know was I had invited a few friends of his to swing by and surprise him at the door with Happy 40th Birthday wishes. Then everyone was going to come in and celebrate. Like I said, he didn't know this was all going to go down, so I told him to go take some Airborne and man up. Turns out he was kind of on to my plan because that morning he went out to the garage freezer and found it full of party food. And then when he came home Luke wouldn't stop talking about the bag of ice in the freezer. So when he asked if something was up, I told him to go lay down and we started decorating like mad. And minutes later, the doorbell started ringing. Everyone came through with the most creative, fun birthday wishes. From 40 sucks, to birthday waves to Spanish Happy Birthdays (or Merry Christmases, depends on how fluent you are), to 40 rocks, to 40 packs of gum, to awful Aggie cups full of 40 (or so) kisses, to candy bar poems, to 40 years of holiday candy in a bag, to yukelee birthday serenades, to gift cards, treats and sweet notes, it was all so thoughtful and generous and kind. Jer was floored.
He didn't like being the center of attention while we sang Happy Bday:)
Wish I would have gotten more pics of all of the friends that came out. Everyone was honestly spectacular!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY JER!!
I'm the luckiest girl in the world to be married to you!!
And now we get to be old together:)
I LOVE YOU!!























