Today my is my guy's 22nd birthday and we're all excited and ready to celebrate around these parts.
Tonight we have cake, presents, a dinner date, and possibly bowling planned for us. I am more than excited to welcome Scott to the 22 club (now he can't really say I'm his older woman, even though I will always be 6 months older than him). I remember when Scott turned 18, exactly four days after we started dating. I bake him his very first Chelsea cheesecake, and we danced the night away at his Halloween themed birthday party/show. That year I dressed up as a lady of the 80's in a flashy fuchsia vintage dress, and Scott was a clown (I hate clowns).
This year I'm excited to continue with our tradition of having my homemade cheesecake for dessert, and to celebrate Scott's life and the wonderful man he is.
Happy Birthday Sunshine!