So, since my husband doesn’t read this blog I feel like I can let some things off my chest. Watch him read this ONE blog post! Whatever. My 30th birthday was on January 1st, 2012 and I was really looking forward to it this year and it was a huge let down. Granted, we found out we were pregnant towards the beginning of December so a big night out drinking would have been super awkward but it would have been something. I honestly thought that my husband would have attempted to do something special for me, at least get me a birthday card without having to mention getting one. My birthday is not the most important thing in the world but for once I thought he could have made it a little better than all the others.
For my husbands 30th Birthday I bought him some Chicago Cub’s shirts and bleacher tickets to a cubs game in Chicago. Pretty rad. He had never been to Wrigley Field before so I called a couple of his buddies and they bought some tickets and we made a trip out of it. It was a great trip. Beautiful weather, good friends, great food. Girls are just better at planning things I think. Maybe he will surprise me with a trip to New York City after baby #2 arrives!! Hint, hint. My husband is great, don’t get me wrong, but he just doesn’t get it sometimes. I told him that he didn’t get a birthday this year because of the awful one I had. Somehow our sonogram is scheduled the day of his 31st birthday, pretty cool birthday I think. Maybe I will just keep the results of the sonogram from him for a while.
