Today, the world's greatest husband (I mean mine, of course) is celebrating his birthday!
To celebrate he had to fast this morning for an insurance physical, get poked at prodded at said physical, stop and buy a treat for the work (an unwritten office rule) and go to work.
Tonight he gets to race home somewhat early from work and take Madeleine to her swimming lesson.
Never fear, though, my stepdad is bringing up pizza after that and he'll have a real celebration with cake and presents on Saturday.
Happy Birthday, sweetie! *smooch*