Today is Ray's Birthday. He begins another decade and for the next couple of months I tease him mercilessly that he is two years old than me.
He is absolutely the best husband ever most days and I wouldn't trade him for the world. Where else would I find a husband that cleans, cooks (barbecue only), does laundry, drives the RV, doesn't see that gravity has taken hold, or that wrinkles are taking over. (of course, I keep hiding his glasses.)
And of top of everything else, this is the only cake he will be getting. I'm not a baker. Maybe I can get Lil to bake him a virtual cake. Her's always sound so delish.
Sometimes on Facebook a post will ask how many likes can this or that can get. How about how many birthdays wishes can Ray get here in blogland?
I'll start. Happy Birthday Ray.
See you later for more Aimless Ramblings.