While the gang was sleeping in this moring I was up at 6:30 getting ready for the BIG Earth Day Celebration at school.
I (meaning the Ls and I) have been living at school this week, cramped 700 kids into days of craft camps, prepped until the wee hours of the night for the next day of camps and then did it over and over again.
There was no time to cook, to clean, wash clothes let alone prep for a proper b-day breakfast, which is a tradition in our house.
He is still living off the adrenaline that went through him once he opened his gift ... and so are the Ls :)
Instead my husband was ever so lucky and found this little note for him when he woke up:
I was beautifying the courtyards at school and poor b-day boy was left to clean the house and watch the Ls.
We made up with supper and had ice cream AND cake ... to compensate for the morning party (or the lack there of).
Lulu crowned him with his b-day hat in his half-b-day suit :)
(it was above 90 F today!!!)
Happy B-Day my Goalie!
You work so hard, have a tough job and when you come home
(if you do while we are still awake) you have to please your 3 CZ girls and the funny zoo.
We hope you know how much we appreciate how hard you work to give us everything and more!
You are a VERY loved Papa and and an even more loved leader, alpha, commander and ball chucker.
I LOVE snuggling up with you in bed, putting my nose close to you so I can smell and feel you all night.
I love licking you, your face, your hands, your everything.
I pee myself in excitement when you come home.
I can hear car out of a 100 driving by and as soon as I know you are driving into the driveway I race faster than the wind to be the first to jump up on you and lick, lick, lick you ALL over ... and then I usually dribble a bit pee ... because YOU ARE HOME MASTER!!!!
I LOVE you and will always love you!!!
Happy b-day Papa!
With Love,
Your Dork
P.S. Mama said she feels the same, just without the licking, peeing and the smelling ;)