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Yesterday was just another day. It happened to also be my birthday. A special kind of birthday.
I don't like big surprises. I did not want a big surprise for my birthday. I warned my family, particularly my husband, Jon. I. Do. Not. Want. A. Surprise. Of. Any. Kind.
I got a surprise. And I liked it.
You see, my husband woke up early at 4:39 AM as he usually does on a Tuesday. He got dressed and said his quick goodbye to go play racquetball. I dozed back asleep.
My alarm buzzed me awake an hour later. I hit snooze. No need to get up early on my birthday.
Six o'clock glowed brightly in the darkness. I dragged myself out of bed and trudged towards the bathroom. After getting out of the warm shower, I overheard Jon getting the girls up and dressed. I continued to take my time until they were all ready for the day. This was a treat -- but not the surprise.
Once we were all dressed, we headed downstairs together. That's when it happened. I turned the corner into the kitchen and saw this:
Crepe paper decorations, black tablecloth, a big 4-0, special birthday plates, donuts with candles ...
I smiled thinking about how Jon planned this all out. I could handle this little surprise. It was the perfect way to start my day that was just another day that happened to be my birthday.
"My fortieth birthday," I smiled and said without an ugh.
I don't like big surprises. I did not want a big surprise for my birthday. I warned my family, particularly my husband, Jon. I. Do. Not. Want. A. Surprise. Of. Any. Kind.
I got a surprise. And I liked it.
You see, my husband woke up early at 4:39 AM as he usually does on a Tuesday. He got dressed and said his quick goodbye to go play racquetball. I dozed back asleep.
My alarm buzzed me awake an hour later. I hit snooze. No need to get up early on my birthday.
Six o'clock glowed brightly in the darkness. I dragged myself out of bed and trudged towards the bathroom. After getting out of the warm shower, I overheard Jon getting the girls up and dressed. I continued to take my time until they were all ready for the day. This was a treat -- but not the surprise.
Once we were all dressed, we headed downstairs together. That's when it happened. I turned the corner into the kitchen and saw this:
Crepe paper decorations, black tablecloth, a big 4-0, special birthday plates, donuts with candles ...
I smiled thinking about how Jon planned this all out. I could handle this little surprise. It was the perfect way to start my day that was just another day that happened to be my birthday.
"My fortieth birthday," I smiled and said without an ugh.
That took a lot of forethought and coordination and just the perfect amount of surprise for you! Congrats!
ReplyDeleteWhat a fun husband you have! I hope the rest of your day was just as special!
ReplyDeleteSo thankful God made you! Happy Birthday!
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet surprise!
Just the right surprise and a pleasant way to start your day! Love ya, Mom
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet surprise! And I'm sure your girls were tickled to start their day off in such a fun way. Kudos to Jon for throwing you a surprise party!
ReplyDeleteVery sweet of your husband. Happy birthday. Really 40s are great years. I am about to turn 50 in January and am looking forward to it.
ReplyDeleteWonderful surprise. Sets a great tone for the whole day, and hopefully for a whole year.
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