Celebrating my old man

I like to tease Gregory in these three weeks between our birthdays that he's an old man. :)  He is 34 now, and I'm still a young 33.  I guess the advantage of marrying younger is that I still have energy to celebrate him well.  Or at least, I like to think that.

My handsome husband helped some friends and colleagues move on his birthday, so we did some of the celebrating the day before.  We had a meeting all Friday morning which required us to have a babysitter, a prime opportunity to extend her services an extra couple hours and fit in a birthday date.  I somehow forgot to take a picture, but we went to one of our favorite places for lunch - Cafe Central.  The food is amazing there; we are never disappointed.  The only disappointment was that we had to begin the meal by taking our cold meds.  Yep, we're both fighting nasty colds.

We had birthday cake - or rather pie - Friday afternoon as a family.  Gregory's traditional blueberry cheesecake.  It was delicious.

On Saturday, while Gregory was assisting with the move, the kids had fun creating cards for their beloved daddy.

After his return, we had his favorite birthday meal - roasted leg of lamb.

And we concluded the evening with cards and gifts.

We love celebrating Gregory!