birthday boy

What better way to start your birthday than with streamers and cream cheese frosted cinnamon rolls (aka: cake) for breakfast?

After classes I picked up the birthday boy, blindfolded him, and drove him around circles in Provo on our way to dinner.

This was his reaction:
Woohoo for birthday dinner at Texas Roadhouse!

 We had fall-off-the-bone ribs and Dave rode the birthday saddle - it was a party.
Please notice the THREE to-go boxes to my left and the birthday balloon our waiter gave us.  
I told you it was a party.

Happy birthday hun!  Here's to 25 more years together!

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