It must be said that I love him. A lot. So much that I can hardly wait to have an excuse to celebrate him all month long. (I look forward to September all year.)
He had to be away on business on his actual birthday, so we celebrated the day before. We had homemade Cafe Rio for dinner and then we ran out to catch the sun before it set behind the mountains of City Creek where we sent our wishes away with our pretty birthday balloons.
I can't be certain (or maybe I peeked, and can), but I think Senore Keller wished for the same thing I did. Which pretty much means we're star-crossed lovers.
On the morning of his birthday, before he flew out, he blew out polkadot and striped candles and we had homemade chocolate cake for breakfast, which Morgan just loved.
He also got A1 sauce and Choco-mateys sugar cereal which is a major, major treat in our household.
Of course, he took back half of the things I bought him, which is okay.
I guess I do the same sort of thing.
Bottom line, I love the man. Even though he hates being mentioned on this said blog and hates having his picture taken even more. (Hence the reason why I only have a few of him on the night we partied.)
Here are pictures from our birthday adventures.
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