Bo turned 35 (again!) on December 29th. He'd better start aging again or I'm going to pass him in a few years... The kids and I shooed him out the door in the morning to spend the day browsing at the guitar store and pawn shops (his version of a day at the spa).While he was gone we baked cupcakes and decorated - the kids would never forgive a lackluster birthday party. It has to be cake! Balloons! Streamers! Theme! Confetti! Party hats! So when he walked in the door he found us all in superhero costumes - we made him put one on too. We enjoyed a steak dinner and cupcakes, and he opened his super-hero-themed presents from the kids. We have a tradition that he gets to pick out his own birthday present from me, and so a few days later he came home with a new amplifier that has since provided many rockin' hours of entertainment. You'll always be our Super Hero, honey!
