Happy Birthday to the Man

Aaron is 36, today!

I feel like I should take advantage of this day and attempt some kind of wise crack about him being all old and stuff and how I'm still livin it up in my 20's (for another 24 days, anyway...gotta milk that while I still can).

But Aaron really just keeps getting better with age. He's my cheese. And old man joke wouldn't be fair or accurate.

Also, Q pretty much maxed out our family limit on birthday jokes this year when she was drawing a picture of Aaron and pulled out a gray crayon. Burn!

Dearest Aaron, have a wonderful birthday. I love you, I love you, I love you, and with every year that passes I love you even more. You are a supportive husband and a loving father and a much greater man than any of us could have ever wished to have in our lives.

Happy Birthday!
and PS- your gray hair is damn sexy.