Scott will be 28 on Saturday.
I have a tendency to make a big deal out of my birthday (hello, birthday week) and sort of throw Scott a card on his birthday. But I really think that’s how he likes it.
I can’t really surprise Scott. He is a man who never asks for anything. If anything, he will request a gift card so he can pick it out himself. So I asked him last night if there is anything he really wants. He told me not to get him anything because we’re tight on money from the hospital bills.
Now what? I could have Emma and Kate color him a birthday card. I guess I could make him “fishing/hunting coupons” – good for one day of fishing without me bitching.
Meh. He’ll probably just get a card thrown in his lap.