Yesterday was Jaren's birthday! That old man turned 32 years old. :) When Jaren and I were first married, he told me how he didn't really care for birthdays. They just weren't a big deal to him. That was NOT the case in my family. The birthday boy or girl got special treatment on their big day which included but was not limited to their favorite breakfast, favorite dinner, cake and ice cream, and presents! I've tried to do this for Jaren every year we've been together but he just never seemed that excited about it. I think the last couple of years having fun kid themed birthday parties changed his mind. He commented a few weeks ago how sad he was that he wouldn't get to have a kid party this year because we don't have any kids or friends with kids in Texarkana. So I had to really try hard to make his birthday special.
Aside from his favorite meals, I made a birthday cake and got ice cream. I called his supervisor at work and asked if I could bring in the cake and ice cream as a surprise and share it with everyone in the office. At the specified time, I brought everything in and got it set up in the conference room where all of Jaren's co-workers were gathering. Jaren was told they were having a meeting at the last second so he showed up when everyone was there. He had no idea what was going on until he walked in and saw me and everyone started singing "Happy Birthday". He immediately made his way towards me with the biggest smile on his face I've ever seen. It was one of those sweet moments that you can see how genuinely happy and special that person feels. It made his day.
Later on we had his favorite dinner and sparkling cider before I left to Sweet Adelines rehearsal. I would have stayed but he was more than happy to spend some much needed time at home just doing whatever he wanted for a couple of hours. When I came home he was pretty tired so we read scriptures and I gave him a massage. It was completely innocent people. He just wanted his sore back and legs massaged (that's what happens whenever he takes the Army physical fitness test which he did last weekend). He was out like a light in no time.
I'm pretty sure he enjoyed his day. I asked him about whether or not he was starting to like birthdays and with a smile he said "they're growing on me." It only took 9 years!
Happy birthday to my wonderful husband!


