Jordan turned 23 on Friday. I'd been up in Park City with my family all week while Jordan was at work, so he came up later that day and stayed until Sunday. (Park City pics to come)
I made Cafe Rio Pork Salads for dinner, and we had birthday slurpees for dessert. (not because I'm a bad wife, because Jordan hates cake and actually most desserts). We did manage to shove some old cake from Alyssa's birthday in his face by doing the traditional "que la muerda" routine
We went to the park that night and played a little softball and then watched Forever Strong. It was a good birthday if I say so myself. Jordan was most excited about his new gun that my parents bought him. He's been playing with it all weekend, and he told me last night that he finally feels like a "real man."Happy Birthday Sweetheart, I love you! (even though you never look at the blog.)
