We're having a birthday on Easy Street. This is the Mr.'s day to celebrate! Well, I'm celebrating. He might be crying in his beer.
Here's what I'm celebrating about the Mr.:
*He cooks, cleans, and does laundry.
*He starts cars on cold mornings for the females in our house.
*He doesn't mind grocery shopping together. In fact, he is good at carrying and stowing the bags.
*He's a good Dad.
*He knows how to iron. (He actually presses better than I do--if I keep him in spray starch.)
*You never have to ask if he's mad. You know it.
*Little kids always talk to him. They love him, and they have the funniest conversations.
*He doesn't know a stranger.
*He's full of it.
*He's got a vicious sense of humor.
*He's generous by nature.
*He's kind to cashiers and waiters and waitresses.
*He can take any situation and make it fun--or at least funny.
Yep, he's a pretty tough act to follow for the boys the girls date.
The Mr. can make me fairly mad at times, but I wouldn't last a week without him. And I wouldn't want to. So I'll let Frank sing this birthday song for me.
Happy 55th, Mr.!! And many more! Love you!