My hubbie pointed out that he turned 16 years old yesterday. Well, TWENTY YEARS AGO.
I think getting older freaks him out. Until I remind him that, ahem, I am the older one. So anything negative he says about his age is even more negative for me.
But this isn’t about me.
It’s about you, Baby. Happy, Happy 16 plus 20 years. You are still the most handsome, smart, funny, sexy (mad)man in town.
My gift to my hubbie was an autographed "Mad Men" cast photo. We are both obsessed with the show right now. Thank you, Ebay.
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