Last Year...

...in his 20's! That's right, Steve's birthday was yesterday. Happy Birthday, my love! He turned 29. And of course I had to point out that this would be his last year in his 20's. That made him feel really old! Aren't I a good wife??

For his birthday, he got a sweet love poem from me. I woke up with the kids. He made crepes for breakfast! (It's our new tradition to have crepes on Sunday) The kids were really good for church! We made it all the way through sacrament without anyone going on time out!! Steve says that's the best present he got all day.

We came home and had our friends, Adam and Laura and Aybri come over for a birthday dinner of steaks for the men and pregnant woman, and dessert for Laura. Then we had cake and watched Iron Man.

It was a very *lame* birthday. (Especially after the surprise birthday party I threw for him last year). All Steve wanted was a relaxing day for me. Now, how sweet is that? I was told that I have to throw a huge party next year for when he turns the big 3-0!!

Singing Happy Birthday. Yes the cake is on my legs. I was feeling very pregnant and not wanting to move, so I put the candles on and lit them while the cake was on my legs. The other feet in the picture belong to Adam, who was taking pictures for us.

Blowing out the candles with the help of Zoe.

Happy Birthday Steve! I love you!!