Wednesday, July 14, 2010
But Jeff is my match and every year that he is on this earth he becomes a little more Jeffy. That sounds a bit odd, not so eloquent, what I mean is he knows himself more and more every year; which is hard to resist. I don't know that I have that gift, of knowing who I am and always staying true to that, sometimes I feel like I flounder around a lot. It helps me to look over at my mate and find a man that is steady and firm; sort of like being at sea in a storm with a really good Captain.
Now for the good part! As you get older, gifts change a bit, I think. This year was all about the practical. He received a pillow, because I have about had it with his complaining about his pillow. About three times a week he accuses me of stealing his pillow and swaps with me, trust me I have never stolen his pillow. He also asked for two pairs of shoe trees for his swanky shoes, so I gladly picked those up for him. I did try to entertain a bit with a Tiger Tail for football season and a book that he has been wanting to read.
All in all I think it was a good birthday.
Posted by Dawn at 10:13 AM