This is the Mrs. RunningGolfer. I am taking over the RunningGolfer’s blog today. For one big reason.
It’s his birthday!
So instead of writing on my blog about how fantastic he is, I thought what better place to do it than on his. He has no idea. I think he might be more surprised that I know his passwords than this actual post.
He is turning the 37 today. I know, I even had look down at the keyboard and look for those numbers. The thing is he is actually not a day over 16. And he would agree with that.
I am particularly fond of the 21 March 1972, because this is the day, that the man that was to one day become my husband was born. And I will be forever grateful. He is everything I ever dreamed of, and more.
Happy Birthday Sweetie.
You are my dream come true.
aka Mrs. RunningGolfer