I love this man!
He patiently complied with my birthday wish for a spin around the family room to the rich serenade that was Michael Buble's new Christmas album, which made an appearance in a birthday bag yesterday.
By the way--don't ever be fooled into thinking that having a birthday in your late 40s is getting old.
We're just getting started!
(as an aside--I love that I am affectionately called MOMA (pronounced MO-ma) around here--it's like being a permanent exhibit in the family museum of modern art)