Well, Dan made it…to his 40th birthday. I can NOT believe he’s 40…which doesn’t feel good to me either because we are just one year apart in age, ugh! He doesn’t seem to mind turning 40, he has a good grasp on the whole “age doesn’t mean a thing…it’s how you feel” philosophy. Although he has admitted to feeling a bit old and run-down lately…get to the spin class dear! I’m not going to be pushing you around in a wheel chair anytime soon, LOL!
To celebrate we took our friends to a fabulous restaurant, Grandale Farm. It was a perfect evening drinking wine (too much), eating great food, enjoying company on the patio with lights flickering late into the evening. http://www.grandalefarm.com/
And because I am feeling nostalgic, I dug out an old picture of us the first year we met (June 1990). We were sitting in his parent’s kitchen (of course, PSU was a big thing in that household and we were both going there.) I believe this was right after we came back from Spring Break in Daytona Florida. I was 20 and Dan was 21. Look at us, so young, fresh-faced! Oh those were the days!
BEFORE: before our career, mortgage payments, car payments, economy woes, taxes, family drama, a child, 3 states, 3 houses, errands to run, appointments to be made/had and years, years, and years of togetherness…
AFTER: well almost 20 years of the above…
Happy Birthday Dan!