My man is 39.
And currently 15 pounds lighter (way to go, honey).
He was a muscle machine on moving day, along with Miguel and Juan.
A better birthday was deserved, but unfortunately his big day fell on the day after moving day.
We had a rough start. Surrounded by boxes, crying kids and no hot water.
Things started to turn around in the late afternoon.
Box-free zone in the living room, dining room and kitchen.
Hot shower supplied by San Diego Gas and Electric.
Bottle of Petite Syrah by Bogle.
Kids bathed and in bed at 7:30.
Friends, sushi, and more wine till 11pm. Ahhh.
Happy, Happy Birthday babe.
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