It was my birthday a few weeks ago. I turned the ripe
ol’ age of 22. I spent the day before and the day of my birthday in
bed with some sort of bug {boo}. But I decided that I was sick of being
in bed and just haaad to get out. So we went to dinner with my family at
Porcupine.
A few weeks before my birthday Alex and I had a conversation about how he was quitting his job and that he would get me a birthday present when he had stable income.
So when my birthday rolled around, he did just that. He didn’t get me anything. Not a card, or a candy bar, or breakfast in bed. NOTHING.
Now as I mentioned before – I was sick, I had been cooped up in our little apartment for two days, and I wasn’t in the best mood. But despite that, the whole present thing made me a little angry. I mean, the man didn’t get me ANYTHING. I wasn’t expecting much but maybe a little something.
But today he redeemed himself….
And I think he did a pretty great job. I have been wanting these shoes ever since I saw them. I was thinking that they are perfect for Utah Football games and even though the games are over for the year, I am still so excited about them!
Thanks LB - you sure did make up for yourself.
Are you kidding me? He didn't even get you a card? #epicfail
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