I spent the first 18 years of my life celebrating September 24 with Andrew, my little brother. So to him, workin’ hard down in Chattanooga today, I wish a very very happy 26th birthday. We love you, Noon/Uncle Noonee/Andrew!
A few months before my 19th birthday, one Mr. Jeremy Tredway came into my life and, by my actual 19th birthday, had swept me off my feet. The last 10 years or so, I’ve celebrated September 24 with him. And only this year am I actually making him the cake he REALLY wants. (Oh the marriage stories I could tell!) Here’s to my sweet husband–happy birthday, Jeremy! Livia and I love you more than you’ll ever know. The photo is for you.
4 Comments
Bethany Sep 24, 2007 3:11 PM
Happy birthday, Jeremy!
You can’t leave us dangling like that….now we NEED to hear the cake story!
Jamie Sep 24, 2007 6:55 PM
Nothing about that post gives away his age, does it? ;) Your bro and Jeremy share the same birthday? That’s kind of fun.. will he be embarrassed if we sing to him at community dinner? I sure hope so.. ;)
Jeremy Sep 25, 2007 10:38 AM
Don’t even think about it Jamie! ;)
Jamie Sep 25, 2007 12:11 PM
just wait!! (mua-ha-ha!)