I don't know where the time goes.
How does a week go by so fast?
Last Monday was Ryan's birthday.
He finally caught up with me.
We are 29...
I stole this pic from his fb page.Looking good, right?
He used this for his office Christmas card.
They did a Brady Bunch card.
My fridge is
But for some reason,
Ryan complains about never having room for pop.
That's what we call it in Kansas.
Not soft drink.
So the kids and I got him an amazing gift.
A little fridge.
Stocked with lots of pop.
And a little water too.Well, it was full.
I took this pic this morning.
We've drank a little of it.
Mr. Pibb is his favorite.
They don't sell it around here.
But near KC they do.
Brookie and I were recently up that way.
So I grabbed some for him.
Saturday night I asked him:
Do you mind if I have a Dr. Pepper Ten from your fridge?
I have Dr. Pepper Ten in my fridge?
I just saw the Pibb.
By this time,
he had drank a couple of Pibbs from there.
How he didn't see the other pop,
I have no idea.
Then, a while later that night.
Ryan goes to get a pop from his fridge.
Comes back in the family room saying:
Jake, there's cream soda in there too!
Man, he's good.
I made him tuna steak for supper.
It's one of about 3 meals that he really cares about.
And a butterscotch pie.
A bit of a pain to make.
But WAY better than fake butterscotch.
And worth it for my man.
And everybody goes:
Awww, how sweet.
Happy birthday, Ryan.
(A week late.)
I think you are pretty groovy.