Tomorrow is Juannie's birthday. He will be 38. And for those of you keeping track, I am the older woman - by almost two years. We both took the day off so we can spend it together. We are planning a boozy lunch followed by an afternoon of fun-filled frolic.

I've posted this before but it seems appropriate to post it again in honor of his birthday.

The man I love…

Is my best friend.
Makes me laugh.
Makes me laugh at myself.
Is a wonderful cook.
Still wants to hold my hand after sixteen years.
Does a funny Neil Diamond impression.
Has a cute butt.
Is sweet with our dogs.
Is very patient with me.
Is sexy as hell.
Gives me goose bumps on a regular basis.
Is the smartest person I know.
Goes to the grocery so I don’t have to.
Really listens to me.
Likes to be a couch potato with me.
Amazes me everyday.
Warms my heart and my loins.

Lucky for me that the man I love is my husband.