Curtis turned 29 on June 2 but I totally lacked as the greatest wife ever in making him the sweetest blog post to read. But I must confess that I believe he had a pretty wonderful birthday! The weekend before his actual day him and I enjoyed a day in Nashville picking out the perfect pair of boots for him. We finished off the day with his favorite meal in Nashville at Demos.
On his birthday we attended church together then as tradition his Mom made a favorite Sunday lunch. Afterwards we spent the afternoon at a nearby creek fishing the day away. Which just happens to be one of his favorite past times. Sadly, he didn't catch the "golly whooper" him and Charli were looking for. But Charli did catch her first fish and it was the tiniest little bluegill. She surprisingly didn't ask for any help and didn't tell us until it was already out.
I hope he enjoyed his day just as much as did spending it with him :)