The Man's happy birthday

Happy birthday to my best friend and love of my life.  I couldn't have asked for a better to man to travel through life with .
I took a tip (or several) from the Dating Divas and hid items with notes around the house where I knew he'd find them in the natural progression of his day.

Items also ended up in the fridge, his sock drawer, the closet, and on the toilet tank. :)  I think the circus had as much fun as he did searching around for where else a treat with a note would pop up.
After everyone was up and ready (and in the process all the notes had been found), The Man wanted bowling.  So The Man got bowling.  His dad and mom were able to join us.

Up, up and away! It's Super Granny!
We did what the circus does best... goofs around and laughs a lot.

And we won't mention when I threw my bowling ball down the lane and ended up somehow flat on my arse...
The kids learned a lesson in bad words thanks to Granny's gift:

The apron she gave him says: "I'm a dick weed but I BBQ a MEAN weenie and my mom loves me."
And we ate cheesy fries.  With fry sauce.  Cheesy fries and fry sauce, my true love.

The Man requested crab and steak for dinner.

And a no bake cheesecake for dessert (sorry folks, no cake fun on this birthday ;)).

Granny also dropped off a pumpkin roll.
We love you babe.  Thanks for being our everything.  And fixing everything.  That helps a lot too.