Well it is offical, my husband is old. He turned 38 last Sunday. Although his birthday seemed to occupy the whole weekend. We had friends over for dinner on Saturday night and then we had birthday celebrations Ciempka style on Sunday morning. That means blowing up heaps of balloons and jumping all over the birthday person, who is trying to sleep. We also took Paul out for a birthday dinner, which he was over an hour late for - he claims the bus took a different route - hmmmm.
Look a zipper tie, just what I always wanted!
We are off to Nepal today - pray for us!
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